Malachi didn't know how or when he'd get to adopt Truth. He wasn't sure she'd ever brought it up to his father that now half in the picture again suddenly and he'd never spoken to the man. From what he heard, the man wasn't the type just to sign it away and not care. He was too evil and stubborn to do something nice for someone else, even his own son.
He laughed and shook his head. "No, I couldn't have just been your lover if you were married to another man," he said, grinning. "Even Cormac." When she suggested they go over to the blanket, he didn't even bother protesting. If she was sure, so was he. He moved his hand and arm so she could get up easier and nodded. "Yeah."