Marks POV
As I'm grabbing Gracie, who is passed out and snoring, from her booster seat, my phone dings.
*It's Simon. Tomorrow, 3pm, my house. Just you. Can you make that happen? *
I sigh and reply real quick that I can be there. This is going to get tiring quick. As I look down at Gracelyns sleeping and peaceful face, with her eyes rapidly moving behind her eyelids letting me know she and Ruby are having the time of her life, I remind myself I will do anything to protect my family. I think I know at least what Gracie is now, but I have no idea what to do about Scarlet. I think I know what she is but I don't know why SHE doesn't know and I don't know how to help her know. I look up to see Scarlet walk into the house from the garage not waiting for me. She is either still mad at me or she
