Grandma is here

“What do you want?” Hannah asked angrily at him for taking sides with Rhoda at the grocery store earlier.

“We need to talk,” Brandon said coldly and Hannah stared at him for a few seconds before standing up from the ground.

“Go to sleep now, sweethearts. It’s late already. I love you all” Hannah said as she kissed them on their forehead.

The kids nodded obediently and climbed into their bed, Hannah covered them with the duvet.

“Good night Mommy, Good night Daddy,” the kids said at once.

“Good night little armies” Brandon muttered and Hannah shot him a deadly glare.

They both walked out of the room, and Hannah closed the door behind her.

“Why did you call them little armies?” Hannah asked angrily

“Why are you so pissed I called them little armies. Seems like they are fighters like their mom and I overheard them telling you, peace is for the weak, that’s why I called them little armies” Brandon said and scoffed.

“What do you want to talk about?” Hannah asked

“About that scene,