“Mom’s maiden name,” I say. “I never had Dad’s name.”
“What is happening?” Grayson asks Adam.
“She said when she was a teen, she cut too deep on her arm and hit something important. Greg took her to a clinic in town where they put her to sleep to fix it. The only one that is associated with The Society is owned by Thomas Freeman,” Adam says.
“Hmm,” Grayson says as he reapplies the medical glue. The stuff he put in before was flaking off, but this looks a bit different. When he is done, he pulls me up to sit. “I am going to pull the records for your father’s death and this doctor to show you both of them. Okay?”
“Okay,” I whisper.
“Good girl. Talk to Adam. I’ll be back,” he says before leaving the room.
“I’m sorry I snapped at you,” I say.
“It’s okay,” he says. “Do you want to know something, Milly?”
“Sure,” I sigh.
“Grayson is madly in love with you,” he tells me. “After every session with you, he’d go to The Void and fuck the life out of some poor unsuspecting woman just to vent his frustrations.”
“Lucky girl,” I laugh. “Is he going to still be with other women?”
“Grayson? God no. He adores you,” Adam says. “Plus, you have plenty of personalities to keep him busy.”
“Adam!” I laugh.
“I’m just teasing,” he laughs and pats my thigh. “Grayson is a great guy. I’m glad you two are finally together.”
“Are you being an ass?” Grayson asks as he comes back in with his laptop.
“He called me crazy,” I say.
“Tattle tale,” Adam laughs and pokes my side. I giggle and swat at his hand.
“He said I had enough personalities to keep you busy so you won’t go and fuck other women.”
“Rude,” Grayson chuckles. And sits on my other side. I groan and sit back, not ready to see whatever he is doing. “What else did he tell you?”
“That after seeing me you’d go fuck other women half to death,” I say.
“Woman, and yes,” he says.
“So you fucked the same woman three times a week minimum, and that was just… platonic?” I ask.
“Yes. Her name is Hope. Would you like to meet her?” he asks as he types.
“No,” I say harshly.
“Why is that?”
“Why the fuck would I want to meet the woman you were fucking like a girlfriend, but didn’t claim?” I snap at him.
“I’m with her. Hope is a little obsessed,” Adam says with a shrug. Grayson turns and looks at me.
“Milly, I vow to you now and always, I will never touch another woman because you are who I want. Hope knew I didn’t want a relationship. She may have her own feelings, but I have made mine very clear,” Grayson says.
“Okay,” I say simply as I stand up from the bed and grab my leggings.
“I’m sorry, did I say to get dressed?” Grayson asks.
