CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED: I WON'T TOLERATE IT

~GREY’S POV~

The lump in my throat made it harder to swallow. It took a few deep breaths for me to be able to reply, “Sure.”

In the kitchen, I stood awkwardly in the centre while my wife tried to reach for the peanut butter in the top drawer. She gave up after the third attempt and I stepped in...

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