Xavier:
"Liv, baby. C'mere." She got up from her place in front of the fireplace and came towards me, settling herself on my lap.
I have yet to talk to her about us leaving, and that's exactly what I plan to do now.
"How are you feeling baby girl?" I ran my hand through her hair carefully, and she only flinched slightly when I passed over the knot.
The swelling had gone down, thankfully and she wasn't in any pain.
"I told you I'm fine the first fifty times you asked me, Xavier." Her voice started getting a little testy and I pinched her inner thigh, causing her to squeak.
"Watch it little girl. You know better than to mouth off at me." I said sternly, and she sighed.
"I'm sorry." She muttered petulantly, and I decided to let it slide.
I know exactly why she had this little attitude
