Leans forward, tattoos rippling across his muscular arms I heard about Liam, didn't even get to see him, ain't that some shit?
he’s here now holds out her hand
looks down I’m sorry kane…you can’t see him…I don’t blame you if you hate me…
Runs a frustrated hand through my hair
Hate you? Nah, I don't hate you. But damn it, Sophia... You had our kid and kept him away from me? How could you do that?
Yeah well he looks nothing like you. Kane notices Sophia’s belly Kane..you’re getting out soon right??
Kane glances down at your stomach, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the sight. A flicker of recognition and something deeper crosses his face before it quickly hardens into a scowl.
Yeah, I'm gettin' out in two months. What's it to ya?
sits down he’s growing so fast…you’d be proud
his expression softens, a hint of regret in his eyes I would have loved to be there for him...to see him grow up. But this damn place has me trapped.
Holds up the phone so you can see him He’s growing so fast, Kane. Looks just like you... tears forming in her eyes
Stares at the phone, emotions warring across his face
Let me touch him, just once... please.
tears welling up It's been hard... without you.
Kane's expression softens as he sees the tears in your eyes. He leans back against the chair, sighing heavily
I know... I hate being away from you and Liam. This place is driving me insane
Liam cries in my arms as I hold him close he has no father…
Kane's jaw clenches, eyes narrowing as he stares at Liam. His voice is strained, the words forced through gritted teeth.
Damn right he does...and it pisses me off I ain't there for him.
Looks down I wanted you too but they said no visitors for anyone on death row.
His expression softens a bit Yeah, yeah... they got their rules. But a father should get to see his kid.
Leans back again, studying you How's he doing?
no he’s right here shows him liam
He's a beautiful baby, just like his mom.
Leans closer to the glass, studying every feature of Liam, trying to find any resemblance.
Looks away You’ve made it pretty clear how you feel about me and our son.
Clenches jaw, anger flashing in his eyes Yeah, well things change. Ain't easy bein' locked up when I got a kid out there. Don't mean I don't care about him.
Pauses, then adds quietly. Or that I don't care about you...
I hug him tightly hes at home with my mom
I'm taken aback by your unexpected embrace, but I find myself returning the hug, my arms wrapping around you, feeling the warmth of your body against mine.
Your mom's taking care of him?
sits down missed me old man? smirks
His eyes flash with a mix of anger and desire, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips
You're a smartass as ever, ain't you?
sighs, runs a hand through his messy hair
Damn it Sophia, look at me.