Rosalie's POV

"That's Lucinda Way, Dash's bloody ex-girlfriend." I spoke and her mouth fell open.

"Are you ok?" She frowned.

"Why wouldn't I be, last I checked I'm no longer with that bloody asshole." I rolled my eyes.

"Ok." She gave a curt nod.

When the bath was ready I undressed cage and placed him in the tub. He hated it when I bathed him as he "was now a big boy" according to him but I still did it. Ensuring that he was clean, I took him out and dried his body noticing how much weight he was putting on.

"Mummy?" He called as I brushed his hair.

"Hmm."

"How for is Darkmoon from here?" He asked playing with the toy car Dash had gifted him recently.

"It's a 2 hour drive but considering how your father drives like a mad man, probably an hour tops." I applied his lotion on him and moved to the closet.

"Aunty Mars?" I could hear his small whispers as I searched through his clothes looking for something he would like. He might be only 5 but damn that boy was picky.

"Yes cuddle bun." I heard Martha reply.

"Why do mummy and daddy never like each other." I couldn't help the frown that made it's way to my face at his question. He sounded so sad.

"They do like each other otherwise they wouldn't have had you." I heard him begin to giggle yelling stop and I knew she was tickling him.

I smiled and left the closet with the outfit I had picked in my hands.

"You guys are horrible, why have fun without me." I faked a frown moving closer to the bed where they were both laughing.

"Come here." Cage opened his arms wide and I went in for a hug.

"I love you baby." I smiled as he pecked my forehead.

"I love you too mummy." He held my face between his small hands and played with my cheeks.

"Well I don't love either of you." Martha folded her arms to her chest making us all erupt into roars of laughter.

Finally calming down I finished dressing Cage and took him down to Dash's office with barely a minute to spare.

I knocked on the door and waited till he said come in for me to wrap my hand around the golden door knob revealing him seated on the back obviously expensive leather chair behind his huge oak desk.

"You are late." Lucinda who was standing by his chair spoke.

"Well it is quite hectic to ensure your child is representable but I'm sure you wouldn't have any idea on it." I retorted with a smirk.

Her eyes pierced through mine as she glared furry swimming in them.

"Can we go already!" Cage huffed impatiently looking at his father who took his getting up from the chair over to where we stood and kneeling to his level.

"Isn't someone a little impatient." He teased making him ball his hands into small fists and punching his shoulder. It had no impact but Dash fell to the ground pretending to be in pain, it looked so cute.

"Come on, let's go." He picked Cage off the ground.

"Be careful." I told both of them. "I love you ok." Pecking my son's hair I took a step away. Dash's scent was invading my nose and fogging my senses.

"I love you too mama." He blew an air kiss my way.

Smiling like an idiot I caught the imaginary kiss and paced it on my chest making him smile as well. I could tell Dash wanted to smile as well but decided against it.

"Shall we already." Lucinda broke us out of our trances.

"Sure." Dash opened the door and walked out.

"Back off my man." She growled and without getting a response from me she swayed her hips making sure to shake her ass that looked like it wanted to escape the denim shorts she was wearing.

No lie she did look amazing with her long black ass length hair in a ponytail and t-shirt, black leather jacket on with a pair of black thigh high boots no wonder she had become one of the highest paid models in the world, she was beautiful and almost every man wanted her in their bed especially now that she was famous and successful.

I couldn't help but wonder how my life would have turned out had I not had a child or gone to the party that changed my life completely.

"Hey." Grand Luna Elizabeth tapped my shoulder disturbing my train of thought.

"Yes grand Luna." I turned to face her with a forced smile.

"I know you aren't working and all but my friends and I would really like for you to design our dresses for the blood moon gala."

"Sure yes, all I do is languish around here." I beamed.

"Great then, you can take my measurements now and that of my friends later on."

"Ok, let me just go and grab all the necessary stuff I need."

With a curt nod as response I run off to my house and took all the things I would need before going back to the pack house.

With Martha and Shaun's help we took all the measurements, sketches and materials then I set up my house as it is the one I used as studio.

"Don't you have work or something else to do." I looked at Shaun who had been here since morning.

"No." He shrugged placing fabrics on the rack.

"Then you should go and see your mate, I don't want her thinking other things."

"You know she wouldn't." He frowned.

"Well prevention is better than cure now isn't it." Martha meant it as a joke but he didn't find it funny.

"I know you, Char and Penny didn't end things on the right foot but they are your friends and had every damn right to be mad at you for what you did, hell I was pissed at you too but don't let the past ruin the amazing relationship you guys once shared, give them a chance so all of you can talk and sort things out." He spoke sincerely.

"Yes I know I made a mistakes, I'm not perfect and never will be but they had no right to judge me as a mother, I did what was best for my son." I spoke defensively.

"And they spoke out of anger, they aren't perfect either and you need to acknowledge that."

"I have a lot of work to attend to Shaun." I turned back to the pieces of fabric I was cutting.

"Think about it, you can't put up this cold bad ass bitch act for long and you know it." With those last words he left.

I went back to my cutting and tries to focus only on it but the feeling of Martha's gaze burning holes through me was making it difficult to concentrate.

"Will you just come out with it already." I huffed turning to my friend who was seated on a chair with a juice box in her hands.

"You know what I'm going to say." She took a long swig of the juice.

"No Martha, I have no idea what you want to talk say." I tried to keep calm. "Have you even taken your meds?"

"Yes I have and don't try to change the topic." She straightened her back. "He was right."

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