Grayson - POV
Damn it, I thought as I paced in front of the door, trying to keep my frustration in check. Ava... she just wouldn’t leave. I regretted bringing her with me to the Red Moon Pack. What had started as a casual fling had turned into something much more complicated. I clenched my jaw, my mind drifting back to the moment I saw the pain in Grace’s eyes that day.
Zac’s growl echoed in my mind. “You never learn, Grayson. You can’t keep your hands off every woman that catches your eye. The way you hurt Grace that day... it was unforgivable.”
My frustration spiked. “Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it too, Zac. We both share this body, this mind. We both made those choices. Don’t put it all on me,” I retorted, anger simmering beneath my skin.
Zac went silent, not bothering to argue
