Grayson
"How are those jaws doing, son?" Dad grinned, taking the empty seat beside me.
I shut my mouth I hadn't realised was open, and grinning.
"Aching of course, but you aren't feeling a thing, are you?" He laughed.
He was also right.
The only thing I was feeling was Elaine Murdoch. How she'd flipped my world upside down in the best way possible.
"She's amazing," he added, looking across the lawn where my girls had blended into my world so easily it was surreal.
Breakfast had turned into a picnic brunch. It looked like we'd be spending the whole day here, and I didn't mind.
"I can't believe she's mine, that they are both mine," I said, not taking my eyes off her.
Elaine giggled at something my mother said, then patted a space beside her for Finn to sit. The teen looked like he
