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Nikolai "Gray, I want to put a nursery in the third bedroom," Christine chirps from the backseat, her nasally voice grating on my f*****g nerves. She's only been in the car for ten minutes, but it feels like an eternity. I've never really been a fan, and neither have King and Mason, but Gray met her at a bar, fell in love with her after knowing her for like two months, and a year later, they got married in a private ceremony the entire club was invited to. We only went along with it just because he's our brother. Gray sighs. "Babe, I told you, my sister might have to stay with us for a while." "But not for a long time though, right? You said you wanted to start trying for a baby right after we got married, and I'm so ready to have a little one running around the house," she whines, h