Jem stopped running his hands through his hair and stopped his conversation with Alexander from looking down at him, a frown on his beautiful face. Worry ran through his blue eyes as he c****d his head.
“Are you okay?” he asked, leaning down.
Grey nodded, kissing his palm. “I’m fine.”
‘I’m not going to tell him, Wolf. Things are good. Not that they’re great the way they are now. Why would I ruin that?’
‘Nothing will be ruined, Grey. He should know.’
‘I was drugged, tortured and r***d by people I don’t know to spite Hunter. Who didn’t care and even went as far as to blame me for what happened to me?’
“No, Grey. So that he knows what happened to you. So, he knows how broken you are.’
‘I’m not broken,’ Grey hissed back. ‘Don’t call me broken.’
‘Okay,’ Wolf said slowly. ‘Broken isn’t t
