Chapter .30.

Ask her what she craved  and she'd get a little frantic about things,  like books, the woods, music. Plants and the seasons.  Also Freedom.  ~Charles Frazier  *** "Grace you have to stop." Jay found himself uncomfortably between Stephen and Daisy as John held his mates hand. When he meant confront the moment, he didn't mean as soon as they got back to the clinic. Daisy seemed to have known something was going on, and followed the men into the room. John had cooed and awed over his new daughters, not once making a face at the fact that he didn't have a male or at their chosen names. After giving them their needed attention though, he placed them back within the bed next to Grace before sitting down and explaining the situation to her. Now Grace sat, uncomfortable and sometimes glancing at Jay before looking back at John. "I know," Grace said. Jay couldn't hel