Chapter 385

~Kaelen~

I gathered the family that evening, Grandma Sylvie seated in her usual chair, Bea perched on the arm of the sofa, the weight of what I needed to ask them settling into the room before I had said a single word.

"Raina wants to race," I said. "Against Harper Mercer. She needs our help."

Grandma Sylvie's expression did not change, but something in her posture straightened, the way it always