Despite everything that had happened, Grayson refused to go to the castle. He wanted to wait until he had to go, if ever, before he moved back in. Soon, the limo pulled to a stop in front of his townhouse.
Grayson raised her hand to his lips. “Ari, would you mind if I talk to Piers alone? There are some things we need to discuss.”
Ari nodded, and then kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll wait for you inside.” She pulled him close and then whispered, “Be careful.”
Grayson nodded as he gave her hand a gentle squeeze. Then he lowered the glass partition between them and the front of the limo.
“Sam, would you mind escorting Ari into my townhouse?” Grayson asked. “I need to speak with Piers… alone.”
Sam glanced over at Piers and raised an eyebrow. Piers nodded, obviously giving him permission.
“Yes, of course,” Sam answered Grayson.