The light tap on the nursery door is just loud enough for the shifter nanny to hear. She waits until Tonio nods before opening it even a crack. She opens it wider to admit Keon after a whispered conversation. He moves to the cradles, checking on first his daughter and Gracie, then the twins.
Moving to the corner of the room, Keon lets darkness overtake him. Moments later his Hell Hound self stretches out on the rug and settles down. Dark lids droop over his burning gaze and he drifts into a doze.
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