Elaine
He'd gone feral.
That was the only word for Grayson right now.
Everything had been just fine. I was having the time of my life. Dreaming about countless weekends at the orphanage. All the laughter, the love, the people, mine to have and to hold on to, to cherish. Family. It was perfect, until it wasn't. Until he refused to meet my eyes. And to be honest, I was beginning to panic now.
I held tight to the door leading to the room Claire was napping in in this strange house.
After the world's most dramatic exit or more like escape from the orphanage, Dante had driven here like a mad man.
Grayson's instructions.
And despite holding onto me and Claire like he was afraid we might disappear any second, Grayson had rushed up the stairs the moment we got here and left us in what I n
