When they returned to the pack house, Grace stormed off alone. She hadn’t spoken a word after she’d given Sawyer that dressing down and he knew better than to start an argument in front of her pack. Instead he sank to the ground on the front lawn and cradled his head in his hands.“That could have gone better,” he muttered, and Blaine sat down beside him, and placed a conciliatory hand on his shoulder.“You’re welcome to the rooms you used before,” Jerry said as he walked past them, the big man was naked from his shift and Sawyer couldn’t help noticing the extensive scarring on his back. “I’d shower Sawyer, you stink of that piece of shit.”Sawyer lifted a hand to his face and felt the grime of dried blood. Fucking lovely. By the time he had showered and sourced some clothes, Grace had left a message with Blaine for him to joi
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