My hands flew to my mouth.
“How do you manage to still take my breath away after all this time?” Grant crooned, giving me a lopsided smile.
“My two favorite girls,” Milo whispered, outstretching his arms for Bailey and I.
“Mom didn’t make it,” I whispered.
Milo frowned as he patted my back, “I’m so sorry to hear that.”
Grant walked over, pulling me away from Milo and into his extremely muscular embrace. My arms wrapped around him tightly, inhaling his familiar scent.
The sound of a low growl startled me as I pulled away from Grant.
“Nico, Wes, this is Grant and Milo, Alpha and Beta of Crimson River.”
“The infamous super-hot Alpha Grant, nice to meet you,” Wes chuckled, shaking Grant’s hand, “Milo, nice to meet you.”
Grant smirked, winking at me while shaking Wes’ hand
