Grayson's POV

Lira bounces on her purple bed. Testing the springs. Giggling.

"It's so soft!" She jumps higher. "Baron! Come see!"

Baron appears in the doorway between their rooms. Looks at her bed. Then back at his.

"Mine's bigger," he observes flatly.

Lira stops jumping. Frowns. "That's not fair."

'Different needs,' Arthur rumbles. Satisfied. 'Alpha males require more space.'

I almost say it out loud. Almost explain that Baron's bed is bigger ...