EMILY'S POV
“Alright, baby, I and your father need to get somewhere real quick, okay? You can have all the time you want with him when…,” I started after peeking at the time.
Rosy broke off the little union and turned to me with a hurt expression on her face. I could not tell if it was real or feigned. She rubbed her eyes and lowered her head to the ground.
“Baby,” I instantly crouched to her level. “What’s the matter, love?”
“You and Daddy barely take me anywhere. I want to go with the both of you!” She sniffed, and I cupped her baby cheeks.
“Baby, you can just tell us…” I was starting to proffer a solution to her demand without actually getting to fulfill it when Armon noisily cleared his throat.
I stared up at him with a questioning look on my face.
He shrugged. “It won’t change
