Catherine's POV
Ray slowly walked closer and sat down, his gaze pinned on me.
When I didn't move, he lifted his muzzle into the air and yapped, getting back onto his feet.
"Time to go," Sam said, walking closer to help me onto Ray's back.
"Uhm, Sam," I stopped him, "I would rather have Grey help me."
Disappointed crossed Sam's face, and Grey rushed closer.
"Seems like she likes me more than you, brother," Grey whispered as he passed Sam.
"That's not true," I said to Sam, seeing his face fall.
"Then what is the problem?" He asked, feeling hurt.
"You!" Grey lashed out, angry, "your remarks are making her uncomfortable!"
My jaw dropped when I saw Grey's anger, and I reached out and touched his arm. Small electric sparks moved between us, and Grey's facial expression softened, and ……
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