Elaine
I'd seen a mad Grayson, a murderous Grayson, a broken Grayson.
I'd never seen him on the prowl. Circling his prey with that intense focus only a wild predator had when it had locked onto it's target.
Gabrielle would never know what hit her.
I sipped my tea, gaze falling on her. Intense, focused on the task at hand, yet still allowing herself to appear relaxed, like everything was fine.
Hell, if I wasn't in on what was going on, I'd never have been able to guess. I would never have guessed that she had anything to do with the cards either.
"I could be wrong," I whispered suddenly to Wallace.
We were taking a break and he'd come over and sat with me on the chaise beside the large office windows that gave me a view of everyone in the room.
Apparently, he'd witnessed mine and Gr
