Cara’s POV
We spent a few minutes chatting, her filling me in on the latest happenings at her book club and Daisy occasionally interjecting with her own updates. Jason eventually joined us, sitting on the edge of the bed and placing a hand on Daisy’s shoulder.
“Hi, peanut,” he said, his voice full of affection.
“Hi, Daddy,” Daisy replied, twisting to look up at him. “Grandma and I made cookies yesterday.” She said as if he had just entered the room and she was just seeing him.
“Oh yeah?” Jason said, raising an eyebrow. “Where’s mine?” he asked, feigning anger and disappointment as if he knew what was coming.
Daisy giggled, hiding her face against my arm. “We ate them all.”
Jason gasped dramatically, clutching his chest. “You didn’t save me any? I see how it is.” He said.
Daisy’s
