Becca’s POV
“No it is not Uncle Liam” I answered Kade. From the corners of my eyes, I noticed Dax stiffened with his jaw clenched and his knuckles turning white as he was seemingly holding the spoon tighter than necessary. I wasn’t sure why but I knew his countenance changed as a result of Kade mentioning Liam’s name. I remember telling him once about Liam and how he was the closest thing to a father that Kade knew and had. I wouldn't lie though, I missed him and sometimes, I couldn't help but think about how he was faring and how things would have been if I had not left.
“When do we get to visit him, mum? I miss him” Kade asked, wiping his mouth. "Can we travel during the holiday to go see him?"
“I’m not sure when dear, but I’m certain he misses you too. Now hurry up with your lunch” I
