“I would never dream of doing that. Put him on the phone, Grim. My patience has limits.” I snap at him and he chuckles. I hear some shuffling and then panting.
“Courtney.” I sigh with relief.
“Grandpa, are you ok? What happened?” I ask him, and he chuckles before he coughs.
“I’m ok Spitfire, We were ambushed, but I’m ok, we are all ok. Grim, being Grim, is acting like a tough man. Don’t worry, sweetheart. We are ok.” He is a terrible liar. I can hear the pain in his voice and it just makes me angry and nervous. God above all, these emotions can not be good for my daughter.
“I have a plan, grandpa. I will get you out of there.” I say when he chuckles.
“You will do nothing, Courtney. You are pregnant. Time for your second lesson. Even though you haven’t even begun to master the first.”
