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It was an established fact that Jack Harkness was irresistible to all and sundry, so Rhys could hardly begrudge his daughter her delighted giggles and cooing.
He tried to supress his own fears, but it was nearly impossible not think about what Jack had done. No matter how many times Gwen tried to explain it, Rhys couldn’t fathom a situation where he would let such a thing happen to any child, much less his own flesh and blood.
“She’s beautiful,” Jack said.
“Yeah,” Rhys replied, promising himself once again, that he would always keep his family safe.
Especially from Jack.