Chapter 8

Grant's POV

Grant wandered about the kitchen, looking for what to snack on. Cassie always had an abundance of snacks nearby, sweet snacks, salty snacks, fruits posed as snacks, nuts posed as snacks....there was a lot to choose from. But it wasn't the snacks that were his problem.

The human in the house with him was the problem.

Grant felt his entire mood sour from the moment he received the phone call from the unknown number that turned out to be his beloved brother, Andrew. Grant had believed that he'd had closed the chapter on his brother forever, and he'd hoped never to hear from him again.

But fate had a way of playing games on him, didn't it? Andrew had shown up looking the same as from years back, filling Grant with an unexplainable sense of cold hatred.

Grant stared into the fridge for a long time, the cool air wafting around him in soft wisps of cold white smoke. He knew he shouldn't keep the door open too long, Cassie was always reminding him o