Grayson's POV

My father's voice slams into my head.

'Grayson. Wake up. Willie's bringing Lynn and the twins to Alpha floor. Now.'

I'm out of bed before I'm fully conscious. No shower. No suit. Just a T-shirt and jeans yanked on in three seconds.

'PUPS!' Arthur roars. 'Our pups are coming!'

I don't bother with shoes. Just run barefoot down the hallway.

My heart is hammering. Six years. Six years of knowing they existed but never seeing them. Never holding ...