Chapter 29
- Alyssa
- "Big brother, can you pass the salt?" My voice is laced with artificial sweetness, dripping with sarcasm. We're all seated around the table, a thick, toxic cloud of tension hanging in the room. Even Sebastian hauled ass after serving our plates.
- Gray's shock, anger, and betrayal are written all over his face as he slams the salt shaker down in front of me.