The elevator doors closed, Grayson Quinn put away his smile and raised his eyebrows.
"Are you two pretending not to know each other?"
"What else?"
Looking at Mason Nightshade's indifferent side profile, Grayson found it uninteresting.
"I rushed over as soon as my brother said Aurelia Shaw was here.
You were once head over heels for her, weren't you willing to let that girl stab your heart? Really ready to let go?"
"Why don't you become the voice of reason for those brothers in the force and make them accept Aurelia?" Mason looked at Grayson and countered.
Grayson thought for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.
"I'm afraid they would chop me instead."
Mason raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you worried they might chop me on the spot?"
Grayson waved his hand, "They wouldn't dare; at most, they'll resent you for a lifetime and curse you and Aurelia a hundred times every day."
Watching Mason's face change instantly, Grayson sneered disdainfully.
