Elaine
I should have asked where we were going when Grayson invited me.
I blinked when a swarm of make up artists descended on us the second we stepped into a house, separating me and him. But not before he had a chance to tilt my world with a kiss to my cheek and a whispered, "I'll be right back."
I stared after him.
Walking up to the door of this beautiful house, my nerves had skittered all over the place, thinking he still wanted to convince me to stay. I highly doubted that now. And honestly? Thankful, because I didn't need him trying to change my mind. He could be persuasive.
Someone clipped something to my collar and shouted, "Ready!" before whisking me down a corridor I hadn't noticed.
"Excuse me, what is going on? What is this place?" I asked a woman as she hurried past.
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