GRAYSON She was out of line. She was way out of line and it wasn’t the first time, she’d been doing it ever since the auction party. She was treading a very thin line, one that only lead to unemployment. A child like scream pierced the tense silence in the room. What was Johnny screaming about this time? “s**t!” It wasn’t the loudest, but I would know that voice anywhere. I glanced at the door and sure enough the little kitty is there, living up to her name and being a curious cat. Our gazes clashed and her eyes widened in alarm. She dashed off before I could call her out on it, so I just let her. “Unless you’re ready to join the unemployment market, I suggest you keep anything concerning my wife out of your mouth.” I was only giving her another chance to redeem herself because she

