Keaton's POV
"Keaton."
"Keaton." I feel something touch my forehead.
"Keaton." My mate's angelic voice whispers harshly.
I shoot up and look around the room grabbing Grace and pulling her towards me to protect her from whatever danger there is. I look at the window by Grace's side of the bed to make sure nobody is there. It's empty.
"Keaton" Grace says again patting my chest. I loosen my grip on her and she pushes away from me some.
"What is it?" I ask looking around not seeing any danger.
"Do you know what today is?" Grace asks.
"What?" I ask looking at her.
"Do you know what today is?" Grace asks smiling ear to ear.
"No. What's going on Grace? It's 4 am." I yawn.
"It's the boy's second birthday." she smiles.
"Oh" I yawn aga
