“Bella, it's not that easy.”

“Buy me one,” she pouts and if it were possible I would go and get her one just now. I hate denying my little girl, she deserves it all and top it all off, she has the eyes that hypnotize one into giving her the world. “I want cute little pups, just Onyx.”

“We can't buy babies.” I laugh.

Arabella shrugs, “Worth a shooter.”

She can't say shot, I've tried multiple times to get her to say the phrase right but it never comes out right, and so I ...