I pouted as I stood on the deck watching the men move Greyson's bags onboard the ship. I felt overwhelmed and powerless. I wished I could get another vision to keep him here, but nothing was coming.
''Casey, it's a good thing you're not seeing anything,'' Sera pointed out as Greyson kissed our boys goodbye in their stroller, ''It means we changed the future. He's safe. He's not going to die during the trip.''
''Don't keep mommy up all night,'' Greyson told the boys, as Archie gripped his finger, ''She needs her beauty sleep. Daddy doesn't want to come home to an ugly wife.''
''Shut up.'' I giggled and Greyson's dad rolled his eyes.
''Don't say that to my grandsons, or I'll deck you, and you can leave port with a black eye. He threatened his son.
''Oh yeah. I think I can take you old m
