“Mom,” Colton muttered, sitting in Sophia’s lap, playing with her hair.

“Hmm, sweetheart.”

“Did you… did you fight with dad? Or Dad fight with you?” he couldn’t help but question, observing how his mother was giving his father the cold shoulder for the last two days. He was happy that he would get a chance to spend time with his family for three straight days, but something was off from Thursday night, and it was Sunday already; things were not right till now.

Sophia hissed when she realized that Colton observed the issue between his parents even though she was trying her best to act like a couple, but it...