Cordelia's lawyer called during school hours a few days later, "Cordelia Goode," She stopped writing and sat back in the chair, "Yes," She listened for a moment, "I don't want him near her… I don't care if he deposited sperm at any point, that doesn't make him her father… I know this isn't you. I don't blame you, I'm just mad… He's not getting near her… I won't bring her if I do… Thank you."

Cordelia stood and made her way out to the greenhouse. Misty had just dismissed her class and looked up when the door opened. She moved to the woman's side immediately when she noticed the distressed look on her face, "What is it?"

"The lawyer called. Apparently he has a good argument or a great lawyer or something," Misty growled lightly, "He's not getting near her. I won't allow it," Misty nodded, "I have to go meet with the lawyers tomorrow," Misty nodded, "Will you come with me?"

"There's nowhere else I'd be, Cordelia."

oooOOooOOooo

Misty was sat with a nervous Cordelia the next day in the lawyer's office. The Supreme was fidgeting as the woman spoke to them and Misty reached her hand out and took hold of one of hers. Cordelia squeezed it in thanks and looked back to the woman.

"Mr. Foxx is here," Cordelia's eyes snapped up to the woman.

"I don't wish to see him."

"It seems as if his lawyer is insisting," Cordelia felt Misty squeeze her hand and finally nodded. The woman hit a button on her desk and the office door opened a few moments later and two men walked in. Cordelia didn't turn and look at them and they took the other seats in the office.

"It's nice to see you again, Cordelia," The Supreme looked up and rolled her eyes.

"You realize you tried to kill me and my coven the last time we spoke, correct?" Hank's eyes flashed with anger but his lawyer leaned over and whispered something and the man relaxed.

"This isn't about that. This is about my daughter."

"You don't have a daughter," The man opened his mouth, "I have a daughter. She's not yours," Hank huffed and looked to the lawyer unsure of what he could and couldn't say.

"We'd like to set up a meeting for the child and Mr. Foxx."

"Hell no," Hank looked surprise and Cordelia just stared him down, "You're not getting near her. You're a witch hunter. She's a witch. And besides that? She's my child and I reserve the right to make decisions for her."

"Will all due respect, Mrs. Foxx-"

"Miss. Goode," Hank's eyes flashed again and Cordelia just looked back to the lawyer.

"Anyway. This child is partly Mr. Foxx's. Whether you believe that or not, she is," Cordelia bit her lip in anger and squeezed Misty's hand again, "We'll need to set up a meeting on fair grounds," Cordelia shook her head.

"I'll leave with her before I let him see her," The lawyer smirked.

"Do and we'll have you taken into custody," Cordelia sneered and leaned forward.

"Do you know who I am?" The lawyer looked back to Hank who just shrugged, "I'm the Supreme meaning if I don't want to be found, you're not going to find me. And furthermore, if I don't want you to be found.. Well, let's just leave it at that," The lawyer looked less sure of himself now and sat back in his chair.

"We'll discuss the meeting arrangements with your lawyer."

"There won't be any meeting."

oooOOooOOooo

Cordelia found Madison as soon as she walked into the house and picked her daughter up from where she was sat next to the younger witch. The girl looked up curiously but couldn't catch Cordelia's eyes. She looked past her to Misty who had just entered the room and raised her eyebrows and the wild blonde just shook her head.

"Hi, mommy!" Cordelia laughed and pulled the girl back from her so she could look at her.

"Hey, baby girl. You look very pretty today," Madison laughed and earned a glare from the girl. She had on bright yellow leggings, a green and blue skirt, a pink shirt, and little sparkly black shoes.

"She looks like a walking rainbow."

"Rainbows are pretty, Maddi," The star stood and laughed at the girl.

"You're right, Cal. Rainbows are pretty," She giggled and Madison left the room after tossing another glance in Misty's direction. The wild blonde made her way to them and caught Calla as she dove into her arms.

"Hey, sweet pea. How was your day?"

"It was good, mama. Maddi took me to the park and there was a dog there!" Cordelia met blue eyes over the girl's head and pursed her lips. They'd had the dog talk recently and had decided that as soon as she asked they'd take her to the pound and get her whatever she wanted, "It was really cute!"

"I bet it was, little princess," Calla nodded to Cordelia, "What do you want for dinner, baby?"

"Chicken nuggets," Cordelia laughed and held her arms out to her daughter who Misty transferred into her arms.

"Let me guess. You want the ones shaped like dinosaurs?"

"How'd you know?"