"It's worth it," he said, his gaze at Leila appearing somewhat dazed. "She calls me her da da."
And I'll let her for as long as it lasts. Leila needed him now, but he knew time could be a fleeting thing. She'd grow up, go to school and Harry would shift from necessary to lovable uncle. It was a pain he was willing to endure for her.
"The importing, right? You haven't started anything else up on the side since I saw you last?"