Valerie
He shouldn’t bow to someone as tainted as me.
I recognise I shouldn’t speak to Elias in such a manner either, but I also don’t care much for formalities.
“You will one day come to accept it,” he assures, his eyes glint with knowledge and maturity. There is no mistaking the certainty in his gaze, but I turn away in refute.
“Elias, excuse her language. She has issues,” Grayson muses, throwing his heavy, tattooed arm over my shoulder with a lazy grin on his face. Jaxson growls softly behind us, very displeased by Grayson’s closeness.
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