Callie’s POV
“Stay in this bed, Callie. My brothers and I are going to go have a very brief, very definitive conversation with your…friend.”
The heavy double doors of the master suite clicked shut behind Greyson, plunging the room into a sudden, suffocating silence.
For exactly three seconds, I sat frozen in the center of the massive California King bed, completely dwarfed by Greyson’s oversized grey t-shirt and the sheer weight of what had just happened.
My body was still humming with the aftershocks of the most explosive, reality-altering morning of my life. I had surrendered to four terrifying, fiercely protective billionaires, and they had just promised me that I would never leave this house again.
But outside the impenetrable stone walls of Grimstone Hall, the shrill, persistent
