"But you were shot...by my own fucking mother..."

Hunter started crying and Dakota sighed, wiggling out of his arms and going to get their son after putting on a shirt and sweats

"Daddy!" Hunter squealed, spotting Nate. Dakota turned and handed Hunter to Nate silently, her face blank. She quickly moved into the kitchen, making breakfast

"I think i've got it, thanks though, bud." She said, putting on a fake smile as Hunter dashed back over to Nate and said what Dakota had told him. "Why is Mama not feeling good?" Hunter asked

Dakota felt her fake smile falter as she heard Nate's words. She should be doing so much better for her family.... She took a shaky breath and lingered a bit longer in the fridge before grabbing the items she needed to make breakfast