C11 Greyson

Grey tucked a curl behind her ear.

“Talk about what?”

Brandon walked ahead of her and through the door. “I’ll explain on the way. Come on.”

Grey followed, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to get into a car with him even if it was a Mercedes.

“You want to walk home? We could talk out here and I’ll leave you on your way.”

Grey grinded her teeth. She looked back at the entrance then at Brandon