Griffin didn't dare look at Reyna and Darragh's embrace. The last time he'd gotten involved in their romantic affairs, he'd risked death, dismemberment and/or severe bodily trauma; he wasn't about to get involved again.
Despite the rockiness of their first interactions with Darragh, Griffin could tell that he and Sibyl had come to, more or less, a reluctant understanding. So, after a long glare in the male vampire's direction, even she seemed content to let them have their moment.
He and Sibyl sat at the water's edge several feet down from Reyna and Darragh. Van, as usual, was off on his own somewhere.
He sat cross-legged on the grass and watched as Sibyl attempted to wash off the worst of the dirt from her face, neck, and arms. She looked grimmer and more determined than he'd ever se
