#Chapter39

I walked out of the living room and headed straight for the play room where Taylor was sitting on the floor playing with her toys. I quietly sat down next to her and watched as her dolls wrestled each other.

"Are your dolls fighting?" I questioned.

"Yes, they have to get fight so they can get stronger," She answered,not looking away. They put them down and looked at me with a blank expression in her eyes.

"Daddy when can I start fighting?" She asked me.

I looked at her with shock clearly written all over my face.

"Why do you want to start fighting?" I asked, bewildered.

"I want...