Grayson: Dancing

Grayson

Today has been awful. We tried working, but my mind is still on that file. I've been told they need at least another twenty-four hours. To them, it is nothing, to me it's the world. Especially when there could be things in that file that mean Raven isn't safe.

"Done." I look up at Emmett as he wipes his hands of blood. "He won't say shit about Raven again."

I nod. Harry isn't someone I expected to show up and cause trouble. Yet he did, Big Bear had called just after Raven left telling us about him and the rumour he was spreading. It may only be words, and not real but there was no way I was letting him go around and make out like Raven is a prostitute. In no way did we pay to fuck her.

While I planned to deal with it, Emmett refused to let me. Claiming I would kill him. I wanted to deny it, but part of me thinks I would. Not only had he made out we paid someone to fuck us, but made out Raven is a prostitute and willing to be paid by anyone.

"Good, and you're sure he won't spea