When I spoke, I realized I'd made a mistake.

Griffon's expression changed, and his demeanor darkened even more.

I didn't dare to speak again.

Then I noticed the faint scent of alcohol in the car. My nose couldn't detect wolfsbane, but I could definitely smell the whiskey.

And Griffon wouldn't be drinking alcohol unless it had wolfsbane in it.

No wonder he'd taken the initiative to seek me out. He had liquid courage on his side. Or...liquid anger? I wasn't sure.

Since he wouldn't speak to me and tell me what he wanted.

I sighed.

startled me by tossing the lighter he was playing with against the dashboard and looked over at me. "Did you sleep with Jackson

seen them before. I'd seen him in his wolf form a couple

eyes, trying to find something else

me

all...exhausting. It was exhausting to be constantly misunderstood, constantly questioned

pinched my chin between his thumb and forefinger

His wolf was just below the surface, and I knew just how hard he was trying to keep it in check. I'd seen this side of him before.

took a deep breath before quietly saying, "Would you believe me if I said that I

stayed in his presidential suite for the entire night and didn't come out until the next evening. Why do you think

bit my lower lip. "Since you already seem to know the answer, why are you

his grip on my chin. "Did. You.

Fuck this.

"Yes," I ground out.

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