Chapter 97 High
- When Gray was gone, I could feel the cigar affecting my senses, making me hazy, irritated because of the throbbing head.
- My mind was blurry, I didn’t know what I was doing anymore and she was enraged too, truly a harsh trial for me.
- “How did you know I am here? Didn’t you fire those men who were keeping an eye on me? Were you following me?”