Grayson POV
She loves me. I was floating on that high, only to be promptly brought back to earth by the sound of my cell phone ringing in the early hours of the morning. I rushed to grab it, heading out of the bedroom so that Flair would not be disturbed after a restless night of tossing and turning in her sleep. The nightmares she suffered had caused her to cry out and occasionally whimper, leaving me to comfort and soothe her as best I could only for it to happen again.
"Who is it?" I hissed, before glancing at the caller ID and sighing.
"Who do you think" the voice said grumpily "I call you to make sure you and your wife are okay and this is the greeting I get?"
"Grandfather," I said with as much patience as I could muster "I was planning on phoning you later. Do you have any idea
