(Lizzie POV)
I was back from work, earlier than my husbands today. I've just finished having a phone conversation with Deacon and Declan. They seem to be in a good state with their wife and kids.
No more troubles
No more attacks
I really hope that our family live together in peace and harmony henceforth. The pain of losing my grand daughters to their rogue attack was still there in my heart. And I feel so bad and sorry for them whenever I think about it.
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The sound of the door opening sneaks past my ear and my consciousness returns to me, as I open my eyes, noticing the familiar man standing at the doorway.
He curses to himself. "Baby, I'm sorry for waking you up. You can go back to sleep." His voice as soft as silk, laced with care.
"It's all right, Dean. How can I be slee
