Wyatt POV
"Mom, I can't tonight." I heard her sigh. I knew she needed help with her project, with the new playground outside the elementary school.
"Wyatt I can't physically do this part on my own." I nodded, I knew that.
When dad died mom fought and killed the 3 rouges that were trying to get to her, but in doing so her hand was shattered, and never healed correctly.
"Why don't I talk to Abigail and see if you can bring her over here tonight? There's no stairs in this house so she would beable to get around easily."
"If I say yes, can I-"
"Yes yes yes, you can have the place to yourself. I'm spending the day with the girls, then going out tonight. Wendy I'm sure will let me stay over." I smiled brightly and rushed over to my beautiful mother and hugged her tightly.
"Thank you, I w
