” God I’m so jealous. You’re like her daddy.” Damon mutters and picks up the remote control.
” Don’t change my cartoon, Daddy” Kennedy says between laughter.
” You heard her dad.” I say and stop tickling her.
Damon rolls his eyes and drops the remote.
” Where’s your mom Kenny?” I ask as she crawl to sit on my lap.
” At home. It’s daddy’s turn to look after me. Where’s Ariel ? Why didn’t you come with her?”
” Well…”I trail off. Damon looks at me and shakes his dead sideways.
” She’s busy Kenny.”
” You don’t ever come with her.” She whines.
” I’m really sorry, Kennedy. School and work and she’s at home.” I smile at her and pat her hair.
” You’re sure?”
I nod and she smiles widely.
My phone rings as I pull it out from my pocket. I slide the answer icon and press it against my ear.
” Reid.”
” Wanna go Russian hunting?” He asks on the phone.
” Seen a target.”