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“You sound… pleased.” “I sound like someone who saw it coming.” She nodded slowly. “Of course you did.” Grayson shifted slightly, wincing just enough to show. “Don’t do that.” “Do what?” “Act like I orchestrated your entire life,” he said. “You made your choices.” Tessa laughed. “You really love that line, don’t you?” “Because it’s true,” Grayson said sternly. She stepped closer now. “Is it?” she asked quietly. “Or is it just convenient?”

Brandon asks me. "I went for a walk to clear my mind," I said and take a sip of the coffee. "Are you okay?" Grayson asks and I nod my head in response. "We're here for you, remember that," He smiles at me and I take my leave after taking another sip of my coffee. *****

The crowd looked at each other, and some of them nodded. No one else spoke up. “I’m tired now, and my mate is frightened,” Grayson said. He added some breathiness to his voice, making it seem weaker than it truly was. “Lillian, please help me return to our rooms. We must rest.” “Yes, my mate,” I said, playing my part. Grayson glanced at me a moment, giving an unreadable expression, then he looked back to Beta. “Have this cleaned up, and then you’ve earned a break.”

The mischievous smile and chuckle he has earlier was gone and was replaced with a serious scowl. "Someone's getting jealous." Grayson whispered under his breath. "So, you're that one who could help." Gavin said to Greyson as he was typing away on one of the laptops. "I guess you remember me. I'll do anything to help my dear Zoe." Grayson answered, giving me a wink. I rolled my eyes at him and looked at Gavin. I could see him clenching his jaw as if restraining himself from saying something. I could already cut the tension with a knife, this is going to be a long day.

I nod as he talks, and I feel at home here. "Gas is out, Kaiden. She will answer everything truthfully, "Grayson says as he walks up. "Great. Thanks, Gray. Ready Roman?"I hand the cellphone to Gray, who starts to look through it. We step in, and she scowls at us. "You both suck ass," she says calmly. "That is gross. How does someone suck ass?"Kaiden asks with a gag. "How should I know I never sucked ass",she throws up her hands.

Grayson shook his head . "I don't mean to hurt him , but I can't control it" he shut his eyes regretfully. "You know what I think you are...... , and don't get angry at me . I think you're jealous of Chase" I uttered , not wanting him to feel like I'm degrading him by saying that . He scowled at me before saying "why would I be jealous of him , his mom is some whore who left him at our fathers doorstep" . The whole room fell silent . Grayson slapped his hand to mouth in shock of what he just said . My jaw was open slightly and Chase just blinked at Grayson .

CHAPTER ONE: |I See You When You Don't| • • • POV: AARON BROWN. "If this is love, then I'll gladly dive in a billion times and over." I readjusted into my seat. My back had began to ache from leaning forward for quite a long time, and besides, the point I had earlier set on stage, was keenly aborted, and thus, the lack of need to throw my face into the stern one who found pleasure at leaving my drama unattended.

Grayson suggests "Oh please so that you take your one and only chance to bitch slap me. Please no. I am pretty sure l am awake right now." "Wow hungover already gone." I ask "Thanks to your yelling my head is in hell." We give her about 10 seconds for her to comprehend the hell that just happened. Grayson was on the other hand showing his countdown. "Action." He whispers to me /=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/

“Wow. Gray really went all out with the color palette—beige and black. Bold choices.” Theo plopped down on a couch. “At least he’s consistent.” “So if we rearranged his books alphabetically,” Nate said, tracing his finger along the spine of Grayson’s books. “would that drive him insane or just mildly irritate him?” “Normally, it would drive him insane,” I said. “But it’s you guys so he’ll just be mildly irritated.” “But would mildly irritated multiplied by two push him to full-blown insanity?” Josh asked. Before I could answer, he flipped Grayson’s pen holder upside down.

" Lance had just finished speaking when he suffered a slap to the back of his head. Raising an eyebrow, Tristan reprimanded him. "What are you focusing on? If you keep looking at her, Grayson will gouge your eyes out and kick them around like a ball! Also, shouldn't you be concerned about Grayson's health instead? "What's with you, Grayson? I thought someone like you would've done it at least seven times a night so that Walts can't even get out of bed. "But in the end, Walts can still happily skip and run to Page Residence to visit Mr. Page Senior. Say, are you lacking somehow?"