"Grandkids?" Simms let out a low whistle. "Shit, if I were you, I'd be clawing at the walls already. That ain't right." If he had any more ways to express his disapproval, they were forgotten when Reginald brought up the meeting. "I figured she was just lying," he said, and he wanted to laugh, but the mention that they were on that subject now put a bad feeling in his gut. He waved a hand at the older man for him to continue.