That is an extremely loaded statement.
Isla caught the implication instantly. Something had clearly happened between them that night, the kind of thing that didn't need much guessing.
And now she's apologizing about it? Damn. Only Grayson could get someone this proud to eat humble pie.
Isla snuck a glance back at him, half-expecting to catch his eye for a shared moment of amusement.
Instead, she got a stare frosted over with unmistakable ice.
Startled by the intensity, Isla killed her smile instantly, looking away.
"Sis, you're really buying? Great, great, free food for me, hehe." Isla played along, chipper.
Even performing surprise and enthusiasm, the growing dread underneath was hard to shake.
She could feel Grayson's stare fixed on her, and under that cold weight, her scalp pric
