CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN: FORGIVENESSNOVA POV

Grant had been gone for twelve hours. Twelve hours of me pacing the enormous house, jumping at every sound, watching the boys play with toys they didn't want in a room that felt like a gilded cage.

Fuck. I was losing my mind.

The boys were in the playroom with one of the nannies Grant had hired; another thing he'd done without asking me. Phoenix had finally stopped crying every few minutes, but only because he'd exhausted himself. Asher had ...