Carramel's POV
"Hi, Angelica." I greet the month old baby laying in the crib, her tiny little mouth opening in a small yawn making me squeal in delight and awe quietly. Her blue eyes are clear and small as she looks up at me with a sleepy gaze and though I know it's passed time for me to return to James, I really don't want to.
When James said he had somewhere to take me, I had been suspicious of course, never really being one to like surprises but I almost cried when I saw where he taken me.
'No, no. You did cry.' Jessie says teasingly but I pay her no mind because she's right. I'm not completely sure how James knew about me needing this time with the babies, whether Sloan told him or if he figure it out himself, but I am so grateful he did.