Amelia POV.
We walk to the back of the property where the prison is. I walk up to the pad and place my palm on it and it beeps red, telling me I can’t enter. I wipe my hand on my shorts and try again and it does it again. When a large hand moves to the pad and I look to the right and see my pops and he winks at me.
“You didn’t think I wouldn’t be here for this, did you?” He says as the lock disengages and he pulls the bullet proof steel door open.
“Kinda hoping you would, but hey I don’t want you involved. I only want to see them.” I say and my pops chuckles and looks at me with the same eyes as me, Casey, and my mom.
“No can do baby bean. You know, it has to be one of us with you when you’re in here.” Pops says and I sigh nodding my head. Of course he is right, he always is.
We walk
