Chapter 3“Alexia.” Dorian’s mouth tightened as if he’d tasted something sour. And his wasn’t the only reaction to the name.
A look of disgust flashed across Cecily’s face before she composed herself enough to ask, “Did you tell her who you were?”
“Not in so many words,” Griff told her. “I said Brad was my brother and that’s it. The rest she figured out for herself. Who is she?”
“A manipulative, conniving b***h,” Dorian replied, glowering.
“To put it mildly,” Cecily agreed tartly. “She did everything in her power to seduce your father away from me before we were married.”
“Whoa!” Brad frowned, thinking about his evening then asked, “Do you think that this whole thing was a setup then? They’re being at the same bar I was?”
Griff shook his head and said before his parents could reply, “
