Third Person Point Of View:
Landon walked back in the child's center and chuckled under his breath at Rachel's distressed look as the kids tugged and played roughly with Charles. She was just too protective of that dog.
She didn't even notice him when he walked over and patted her bum. "Calm down sweetheart. They're just have fun." Biting her lip in worry she nodded.
"I'm calm."
"I'm sure." He replied sarcastically. She was going to say something back when Charles let out a yelp. Rachel gasped dramatically and looked up to Landon.
"Daddy." She whimpered and he rubbed her lower back soothingly.
"Why don't you go get him and we'll go home. Okay baby?"
Rachel didn't waste anytime and quickly grabbed her puppy much to the kids protest. She left but not without promising she'd bring him
