Hate You, Love You
"So is having a personality, but you don’t seem too concerned about that."
Lily let out a small giggle.
Grayson's eyes darkened.
Sienna had to fight a smile.
She had hit a nerve.
Good.
She set her cup down, her tone turning more serious. "Look, if you have a problem with me, just say it, Grayson. Stop playing these little power games."
His fingers tightened around his coffee mug. "I don’t play games, Miss Carter."
She leaned forward, her elbows resting on the table. "Oh, really? Then what do you call this?"
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