“What are you doing here?” Tessa breathed, her gaze flickering between Roman and Grayson.

“I came to check on my brother,” Grayson replied smoothly. “Guess concern still looks suspicious on me.”

“You need to leave now.” Tessa snapped.

Roman shifted in the bed, pain etching briefly across his face before he masked it.

“Tessa, what’s going on?” Roman asked.

“Nothing. I’m just surprised to see him here.”

Her eyes never left Grayson.

Tessa swallowed, panic flashing through her as her gaze darted between them. Had Grayson said something?

Roman shifted against the pillows. “Tessa… I was shot. Remember? I’m here too.”

Her breath cracked as reality rushed back in. She...