Marcel's POV

Her sweet saccharine laughter tore my gaze from the troublesome pair as I watched the man child twirl her around a smile of awe on his face. The kind of awe that questioned, where have you been all my life.

She was mine and I would surely break necks to keep it that way.

A small chuckle had me turning to face the old couple sitting with us.

"My boy I have been watching you for the past minute and by your grip on that knife it's clear what you want to do. ...