Chapter 65: His Little Mate

“Uhhh, nope.” Silas said, looking at Griz narrowing his eyes. “Wait a minute! You’re the one that chased me into the river, aren’t you?” 

Griz chuckled. “Yep, that was me. I never meant to scare you like that, it was your brother’s idea.” He held his hands up in surrender. 

Silas glared at Blasé. ...

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