Grayson
"Oh man! Sometimes I think I forget the ruthless cloth you are cut from." Asher smirked, sliding onto the stool next to me at the bar.
"The fallout is... phenomenal."
And by fallout, he meant the chaos currently blowing up in the media and across all our social circles after appearing on Penny's show.
My brother placed his phone in front of me. Headline after headline flashed with my name.
"I might just concede that you are more famous than I am."
I snorted. "I don't care about fame."
I'd already turned down hundreds of calls and interview requests, not to mention Gabrielle's endless attempts to reach me. She was better off far from me. She knew better than to play me.
"Yeah, you prefer being ruthless." Asher said, giving me that meaningful look as he patted my back.
Ruth
