**Grayson’s POV**

“Now you know everything. But please hold your anger at least until your dad and Quinn have finished their surgery.”

I raised one hand in the air, causing my mom’s hand, which was reaching out to hold mine, to drop back down. I went to the elevator first. Mom followed behind me.

I saw our reflections in the elevator wall and furrowed my brow.

There, I saw my younger self being held by her. I was wearing Gerry's number 31 jersey, and so was her.

There, I smiled, seeing ...