Alpha Grayson
But I brush that thought away, trying to concentrate on what he is saying.
"Jasper is gone, and he isn't coming back," Grayson tells me. Now, it's my time to be confused. I definitely didn't imagine Jasper here moments ago, even though it felt unreal. And I am positive I saw Grayson look straight at us...
"Him and I were literally just dancing together," I insisted, running a hand down my face in bitter annoyance.
Grayson grabs my bare arm, his soft glove being the only thing between us. "You better not be drunk, Lexia."
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