I grip tightly to the gun as I shut my eyes. Gray walks slowly to me and hug me. I smile and lean into his hug.

" Breathe , okay?"

I nod and wrap my arms around his torso. Damn this gun is a bit heavy. 

" Stop thinking the impossible, okay? Sinclair can't be your father. My father was his best buddy and he never mentioned he had a daughter."

" What about a wife?" I ask, still hugging tight to him.

" Didn't get married. He was a hot head and powerful and there were rivals. He couldn't deal with a wife. But I think he got a...