Grant POV
My rage was increasing with every step I took, my wolf Hades was so beyond frustrated that it was all I could do to hold him back when he wanted to shift and tear Sarah’s head off and rip her to shreds, limb from limb. She’d deliberately engineered this. A punishment for using her and pretending she was Jordan. This was her response. When I’d first seen Jordan in the maid outfit, my c**k had grown hard and I’d stared at her hungrily, my eyes widening until realization had dawned. This wasn’t some sexy cosplay or sensual attempt at seduction. This was a blatant attempt to humiliate Jordan and me in the process. What was Sarah up to now? I was going to kill her when I got my hands on her. How dare she do this to Jordan?
We sat at the table. I glowered at Sarah who curled her lip
