Grant POV I eyed the nursery in satisfaction, Juliet beside me looking just as satisfied, a small smile on her face, her eyes glowing as we took in the room, both of us breathing heavily. We had painted the room a beautiful light silver with a mural on one wall containing images of wolves and the forest. There was a bassinet in one corner and a cot in another. A white change table sat in the middle of them both, loaded with diapers, talcum powder, nappy cream, and wipes. Another small table beside that contained a bunch of empty bottles, formula, and a bottle warmer plugged in. There were some toys in one corner along with a play mat and rocker. There was a nursing chair that rocked back and forth. A pram and a dresser loaded with various sizes of clothing. I had dummies, blankets, swaddl

