Chapter 32 Fatherly Instincts

• Ryan
• I walked out of the guest bedroom as early as 5 a.m., walking into Damon's kitchen to brew myself a cup of coffee. I grabbed the mug and walked towards the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the view of the city and the rising sun.
• As I sipped on the coffee, my mind wandered to the twins and Julia. It was Christmas Eve, and I knew I should be spending time with my family, but I couldn't, not when everything I'd worked hard for was falling apart at its seams and I had a chance to set it right.