Lucie Pov
I giggled, watching Grayson pull Chris into the air, and smiled. There was something beautiful about the way Grayson loved Chris. Zain was so obvious about his feelings for the boy, but Grayson was always so soft and watchful, quiet and shy. He was so small compared to Zain, but standing there holding Chris in his arms, the way he grinned up at him as he lifted the squeaking boy in the air, I couldn’t help but feel happy. He really was the best parent for Chris. He and Zain both, they were perfect for Chris. I always thought it would just be me and Chris. That I’d turn eighteen, pull him out of the foster system, and adopt him. Take him away, start over somewhere new together. Just us, forever. But now…watching the way Zain turned towards us, impressively dodging away from a swo
