Phillip Graves Novels & Stories

I could almost hear the clicking of his lighter, though I knew he wouldn’t dare to spark it in here. “Besides,” Vance continued, oblivious to the war currently raging in my chest, “he’s a local celebrity. Most girls would be thrilled to have a star athlete and a Graves as their personal tutor. You two have known each other since you were children, haven’t you? I don’t see the issue.” That’s exactly the issue, I screamed internally. He’s a Graves. He is Zion’s brother. He is the boy I kissed TWICE.