Derek's POV
(6 years later)
"Where do you think you're going, Carl?" I narrowed my eyes.
"Uhhhh... Mom's" He answered as if that was a question.
"No" I denied.
"Please dadda. Please please?" He tried acting cute but I wasn't giving in.
"A No is a No!" I used my hard tone and Carl sat on the couch with a pout.
"Oh! Is my Grandson angry???" Mom cooed him while she gave him a sugar cookie.
"Mom, don't spoil him already" I rolled my eyes.
"Grans! Dadda never lets me go to Mom's place" he frowned.
"Because that is dangerous, my son! Mom will come back in just 2 days" Mom said in a much softer tone.
"Why does she go once every year?" curious Carl asked.
"Guess we need to tell him" I heard my mate's voice and Carl instantly ran to her.
"Surprise!!!" She yelled and tickled
