" What do you mean by they are back?" I ask.
Gray sits close to me on the bed and brush my hair off my face.
" I don't want you to bother about the Mafia. I'll handle it." He tells me. I shake my head and cup his cheek.
" Gray ,...
" What do you mean by they are back?" I ask.
Gray sits close to me on the bed and brush my hair off my face.
" I don't want you to bother about the Mafia. I'll handle it." He tells me. I shake my head and cup his cheek.
" Gray ,...