Kookie:
After I have made my demand clear to Levi, I find food for Blue. For a moment, I watch my daughter eat happily.
“Mummy will be back late,” I say to her, throwing an arm around her neck. She looks up at me slightly and gives a nod. “If you are hungry, you can check the fridge. There are a lot of snacks and sweets in there.” Saying this makes me feel like an irresponsible mother because who lets a six-year-old feed themselves? But desperate times call for desperate measures.
My heart is heavy, but I try to push past it. If Levi meets my demands, then I will make my impact on this pack—one he will not forget.
“I love you, baby, and I will be back as soon as I can.” Planting a kiss on her forehead, I get to my feet, then grab my bag and make my way to the door.
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