Grace
“I need to talk to the both of you” I said.
The words had been sitting at the edge of my mouth for what felt like forever. If I didn’t say it now, I was almost certain I was going to lose my mind.
Declan dropped the book he was reading instantly. And just like that, the heated gazes of the two men were on me.
It was suffocating.
And comforting.
All at the same time.
They looked at me like I was the center of their universe, like nothing else existed beyond me in that moment. My wolf was loving this, soaking up their attention like the needy, shameless b***h she was.
Traitor.
Meanwhile I just sat there, suddenly very aware of myself, of the way my fingers fidgeted under their gaze.
“Is there anything you need Grace?” Declan asked, his voice softer than I expected.
“Talk to
