“Yeah... Let’s pretend you’re not upset...” Carson taunted, folding his arms as he seemed unimpressed by Catherine’s “attitude”. Mason just said his first word, and it so happened to be ‘da da’. “It’s not my fault I’m his favorite, you know.” Surely it hurt her because he wasn’t around as much, and had only been home from his tour for two weeks. “I did buy him that Hot Wheel today, so.”














