Frightened, I immediately stopped talking.

My body couldn't take another go round of Greyson's sexual appetites.

I looked at him, feeling a sense of loss, though.

He wasn't angry, which meant that he wasn't Griffon.

For some reason, I was upset, so I turned my back to him and closed my eyes.

I didn't know why, but although this man wasn't Griffon, something told me he wouldn't hurt me, that he would keep me safe.

***

After she fell asleep, the man pulled her back into his arms.

He held her in his arms and gently caressed her back.

***

soundly. In a

aimed at

broke my fingers one by one,

on the ground, curled up in pain, but I reached

***

murmurs reached the man's ears, and the hand rubbing her back

got out of bed, put on his

***

for me as if he were caring for someone he loved

the emotion from my dream lingered, warming

suite. I touched the space

I heaved a sigh of relief, got up,

the sun shined

did I realize how big the

the entire

was a huge round bed, covered in white sheets, pillows and blankets that were softer than anything else I'd laid in. The

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