Chapter 882

Jason’s POV

I watched as Little Jason practically jumped around the room, his tiny hands stuffing his clothes into the small bag I had placed on the bed for him. 

His excitement was contagious, and even though I had already packed his things neatly, he insisted on doing it himself, tossing in his favorite superhero pajamas, a few shirts, and a stuffed toy he never slept without.

His little voice was full of energy as he turned to me, his bright eyes shining. 

“Dad! Are we really going to see Mom?”

I chuckled, folding one of his shirts before putting it back in his bag. 

“Yes, buddy. We’re really going.”

Little Jason gasped, his entire face lighting up as he threw another shirt into the bag…though this time, it completely missed and landed on the floor. He didn’t even notice. 

“Will Mom be happy to see us? Will she be surprised? What do you think she’s doing right now? Do you think she’ll hug me firs