"Mummy." Cage spoke hurt drenching his voice as he appeared through the front door making me drop the mug in my hands.
I swear my blood literally run cold at the sight of my son who was supposed to be sleeping upstairs standing beside his father, my mate who I dared never to tell him about. How could this even happen.
"What's happening here?" Penelope and Charlie asked when they came into my house and saw a raging Dash and teary Cage.
'Fuck' I cussed in my head.
"W-what are you guys doing here?" I stuttered nervously.
"You left your phone, so we brought it for you." Charlie answered wiggling my cellphone in her hands. "What's going on?"
"Yeah Rosalie, what is going on here?" Penelope shifted her gaze from me to Dash then Cage then back to me.
"She doesn't know me." Cage choked out a sob as tears begun streaming down his face and my heart breaking at the sight of each one.