{Megan’s P.O.V.}
When I woke up the next morning, Wyatt wasn’t in bed. I was even more surprised to see that Sam wasn’t in his bassinet. I sat up trying to figure out what happened to my son. Based on the time, I knew that Wyatt was at training, but that didn’t explain where my pup went. I was about to freak out when the bathroom door opened, and Grace came out with Sam in her arms,
“Oh my goddess, I thought something happened to him,” I said to her.
“Oh, I’m sorry sweetheart, he started to cry when Wyatt was getting ready for morning training, and he asked me to come to take care of him so you could sleep,”
“I thought I heard him cry, but it stopped right away so I just figured he was fussing in his sleep,”
“Rylee, or should
