GRAYSON SAT UP AND BROUGHT HIS FEET TO THE GROUND, only so he could sit on the edge of the bed while she just stood there rooted to the spot. Let's be honest here, what else was she going to do at this point in a situation like this? She was aiming to avoid everyone at the moment, and in a way she was trying to avoid him too. His last words to her didn't agree with her, in the contrary it hurt her deeply. Her own mate didn't want her near.
Guess the Gods weren't playing around at all, no games.
Her thoughts were clouded with hundreds of questions but the only one she managed to utter was, "How did you get in..." But she didn't even manage to complete it when his eyes landed on the answer, an open window. The very same one Ryan had locked completely, prevent anyone from opening it without his permission, especially her. Nonetheless, She was pretty sure a closed window wouldn't be able to stop Grayson from assessing her room anyway.
Goddamn him.
