CHAPTER 46
BRAX
“Grey, I need a favour.”
“Only the second time you’ve spoken with me in seven and a half years, and you already need a favour?”
“Can you draft a prenup for me?”
There was a long pause as Greyson Meyer took in this latest piece of information.
“Is this a joke? Tell me you’re not getting married again?”
“It’s not a joke, but it is a long story.”
“Should I pour myself a drink?”
“I’ll do the same.”
Indi was sleeping soundly for the first time in days—aided by two orgasms—and Meera’s door was closed, so Brax had taken the opportunity to spend a quiet moment downstairs. The house was silent. Chase had gone out for dinner alone, an arrangement he appeared quite comfortable with. If he lived permanently with Alexa, it was probably a regular occurrence. Brax couldn’t imagi
