"You've never been ugly, flower." He reached out and gently wiped away her tears.
"Daddy?" A little girl peeked into the bathroom, wondering whose voice she was hearing. "Who's this?" She was about four years old with bouncy brown curls. She looked nothing like Kal.
Kailor snorted in laughter. "I've got offers, but I'm done with them." She played with her empty glass, ignoring the noise in the bar. "You? Are you with anyone?"