"What the hell are you doing?" Grayson's icy roar sliced through the quiet bistro before I could even draw my next breath.I froze, my body locking up as Evelyn played her part to perfection. While her back was turned to him, a wicked, triumphant smirk flashed across her wet face, completely invisible to the male towering behind us. A second later, Grayson marched into the secluded dining alcove, his jaw set, his pitch-black Alpha eyes locked onto me with absolute disgust. He held his phone tightly in one hand, his posture radiating pure, violent tension."Grayson, it's fine! I'm fine, really," Evelyn began in a frantic, breathy panic, scrambling off her knees. She turned toward him, making sure to tilt her head so the bright red handprint burning on her pale left cheek caught the dim light. As if suddenly realizing she was exposed, she gasped and turned away to hide the mark, but Grayson reached out and clamped his heavy fingers around her chin, forcing her face back into view."Gray
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