MARISSA’S INTRUSION
Ivy's POV
Marissa's visit was a complete storm rather than a ripple effect. As I walk the living room, attempting to get rid of the uneasiness that has coiled around my chest, her words reverberate in my mind. With poison in her voice, she added, "You don't know him like I do." "Griffin keeps secrets you wouldn't know."
By that, what did she mean? What made Griffin's silence seem like a response in and of itself?
"Are you alright?" My rambling thoughts are interrupted by Griffin's voice. His shirt sleeves are pushed up and his tie is loose as he leans against the doorway. But he's not looking at me. They seem distracted and far away as if he's in another place.
I nod and swallow the lump in my throat. "I'm all right. Just...imagining.
"What about Marissa?" When he
