The hospital room was filled with cries, not from the newborn GrandKings, but from their mother. Faye was sitting up against the pillows, her face completely red as tears streamed down her cheeks, soaking into the fresh hospital blanket.
Faye stared at her babies, looking for anything that matched her genes, but no, she hadn't found any. She looked closely at each tiny face resting in the bassinets next to her.
The hair color, the features, all went to Princess. Every single one of the four babies had that same thick, black hair and the distinct, sharp jawline that belonged entirely to the Alpha line.
"I did tell you that our genes are strong. For generations, we have only birthed Alphas, and they all have black hair and..." Princess stopped talking when Faye's crying increased. She quickly shut her mouth, her eyes widening as Faye let out a loud, miserable sob that echoed off the hospital walls.
