GRIFFIN’S POV
I’m trying to catch my breath as I pace back and forth on the sidewalk. I just assault yet another person. Mia is standing in total silence, her eyes lowered to the ground.
“So you have absolutely f*****g nothing to say to me? She doesn’t respond. Instead, she kept her eyes receded.
“Mia?”
“What, Griffin, what do you want?” she barks. What a f**k is going on with her?
“Please tell me, what a f**k you we’re doing in a bar, along with another man?”
“You tell me, Griffin? And how did you know that I am here?”
Is she f*****g kidding me?
“I track your phone. This is not the time to be mad at me, what..”
“Not mad at you? Are you kidding me.” she interrupts. Anger filling her eyes in seconds.
“Why did a woman answer your phone saying you’re in the shower? What a f**
