Griff’s POV
I walk over to the bed and set down the parcel from Ros. I open it up again and pull out the picture of little Loui and I can’t help but smile. Growing up, my mom was the only real family I had and now, here I am with a brother, sister and even a nephew… it’s surreal to say the least. I place the photograph down on the bedside table and take a seat, throwing myself back on the mattress to rub my tired eyes.
The truth is I barely slept a wink last night.
I knew that Chesca would be on her way here today and when Gabriel asked me yesterday if I would pick her up from the airport personally, I panicked. These past few months have not been easy, but they were more than necessary. After the battle, I can’t deny that it tore me apart to watch Chesca and Gabriel together. They
