Shannon’s POV.
I finished the call with Chase as I watched Chance playing with his uncles. I watch everyone coming and going. I need to think who would have had a problem with my family. Because no matter which way you look at it. Whoever the rat is got their family killed. They are as guilty as the ones who acted on it and they will not go unpunished.
“Mommy,” Chance says as he giggles, running towards me. I took the hair tie out of his hair a while ago because his hair kept slipping out of it. So, his white-blonde curls are bouncing which each step he takes.
Gypsy and Rose are wide awake and in their bouncy chairs watching everything around them. They had a bottle before Chase called. They were both changed and are now playing.
Chance coos over them before he looks at me.
“What’s up
