Grayson laughter filled the room, shocking Honey that he was taking her outburst so well. She wasn't sure how he would feel about Morgan really knowing about them instead of her guesses. But Morgan was already creating drama without her saying anything. Honey could not just stand there and take it. She was no doormat.
Morgan's mouth fell open in shock, the veneer of wounded vulnerability cracking to reveal pure fury beneath. "How dare you—"
"How dare I?" Honey's voice was sharp, controlled. "You burst into a private office making accusations when you're the one who destroyed your relationship. Don't play victim when you wrote the script yourself."
Grayson moved back to Honey's side, his hand settling at the small of her back, a subtle show of unity that Morgan tracked with narrowed eyes
