Chapter 90

-Grayson’s POV

The door to my car slammed shut as Ava slid in, slumping again the seat. I let a few seconds pass before asking her, “Is she okay?

Not that I really cared.

My wolf growled low, an almost primal warning, and I shot himone back just as sharp. Yes, I could admit–at least to myself -that something had shifted in me last night. Something I hadn’t thought possible. But that didn’t mean I was going to start acting like I was some saint or suddenly cared about a stranger.

And, frankly, her emergency had ruined my morning plans for Ava.

I knew exactly what I was. An asshole. That was a fact I never denied or tried to sugarcoat.

Ava let out a sigh, her shoulders relaxing as she stared out the windshield. Her sigh pulled me out of my internal monologue, and, as my gaze lingered on her, memories of last night came crashing down like a tidal wave.

I had neverthought much about sex before–hever really cared about it. The only reason I had even sought a solution to my “problem” was because I couldn’t stand the idea of being bad at something. Of being incapable. It wasn’t about need or desire–it was about pride.

But last night

I hadn’t known what to expect. Perfection wasn’t the right word to describe it. Explosive. Consuming. More than I’d thought it could be. If I’d ever envisioned what sex might feel like, it would have fallen short compared to what happened with Ava.

I’d wanted to give her the perfect day. That had been the plan. And then it had been ruined.

My irritation toward the other woman was well–deserved.

“She’s fine,” Ava said finally, breaking me out of my thoughts. “Suble now, at least, but her daughter–Mikayla–she’s pretty mad at me.” She exhaled heavily, running a hand through her hair. “I’m just glad Tessa’s okay. I don’t know how I’d live with myself if something happened just because…”

She trailed off, her words hanging heavy in the air.

I opened my mouth to say something–probably something stupid, like reminding her it had been on a Sunday–but I bit it back. It wasn’t the time for my particular brand of insensitivity. If things between Ava and me were going to progress, I’d need to be smart about when I let my true colors show.

“I can’t leave yet,” Ava added softly. “I have to-”

And there went my entire day.

“I’ll stay with you,” I heard myself say before my brain could catch up.

Ava turned her head toward me, surprise flickering in her tired eyes. “Are you sure?”

I wanted to snatch the words back. Hospitals weren’t my thing–cold, sterile, suffocating. It was almost ironic that the woman I… loved for was a doctor.

froze mid–thought. The woman ! what?

No. That couldn’t be right. Love wasn’t something I understood, let alone felt. Where had that even come from?

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voice pulled me back to

cleared my throat, shifting uncomfortably in the driver’s seat. “Sorry, I was…

gave me a look, the kind that made me wonder if she could read my thoughts. “Okay…” she said slowly, clearly unconvinced. “I was just saying I don’t know how long this is going to take, and I’d feel

wait inside the hospital,” I replied before I could

Seriously?

rumble, clearly

into a small, shy

No. I hate hospitals.

“Yes,” I said instead.

this rate, I might need to detach my own lips because they were starting to operate without consulting

we stepped inside, I felt the stares.

slowed, turning toward me. Before I could react, she leaned in

warmth of hers before she

for

muttered

sofily, but I ignored him, pulling out my phone to distract myself. Time dragged

still any longer. I got up and started wandering aimlessly,

when I saw

kicking it repeatedly. Her face was a mix of frustration and anger, and she muttered curses under her breath as she aimed

not my problem–but something made me pause. Maybe it was the sheer force of her anger or the way her

running a hand through my

through the sound of her foot connecting with the

turned, startled, and for a moment, her glare made me think she was about to tell me to mind

help you?” asked dryly, raising a

ate my money she muttered, crossing her

glanced at the machine, then back at her.

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am supposed to do? It’s not like there’s anyone

pocket and pulled out a dollar bill, slipping them into the machine. I punched the buttons, and, unsurprisingly, it worked on

I said, holding it out

took

started to walk away, but her voice

“You’re… Grayson Blackwood, Dr Pierce’s

right?”

her being referred

a sigh internally. At this point, I’d soon force her to embed my name into her skin. I realized the girl

she extended her hand. “I’m

and my eyes narrowed. So it was her mother that ruined my plans. She took a step backward, and it took me a moment to realize my aura, which had

I had no plans of

you upset my…” I

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