Looking up to see both Daisy and Lucy pouting at him, he groaned and shook his head. “Are you seriously going to pull a pout? What are you, five?” he asked Lucy as he pulled her up and into his arms. He glared at her until she buried her face against his cheek. Turning to Daisy, he sighed. “You two really love ganging up on me. I thought we were having fun…” They’d been at the book fair for hours, now. Both his fianceé and daughter liked books just as much as he did, and knew what literature nut he was, but enough was enough, and Nick knew he was fighting a losing battle. “Fine. You’re so lucky I hate when you give me that stupid dumb face…” Crinkling his nose, he swooped down and placed a kiss on Daisy’s forehead, reaching for her hand simultaneously. “One day, I’ll manage to say no to you two…” He didn’t say it so convincingly— he knew there was a very slim chance.