Chapter 41. King of the Supernatural

BELLE

He joined us on the balcony once again, wearing only a pair of jeans, leaving his upper half completely bare. Of course, he made a beeline for me, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me far from Liam.

Liam’s brows furrowed at the threat. His eyes widened. “Hold on. Does she not know? That’s kind of a huge ass secret to keep from—”

Grayson was suddenly in front of Liam and had a tight grip on his throat, slamming his back into the wall behind him. “Speak another word, and I’ll tear your red eyes out of your head and feed them to you.”

I scampered over to them, quickly ducking under Grayson’s arm so I was between the two men. I placed my hands on Grayson’s chest.

“Stop,” I begged. He looked down at me but only seemed to tighten his hold. Liam sputtered behind me. “Please.”

Having flashbacks of the flight to Paris when I met him, I rose up onto my tiptoes and pressed my lips to his.

Grayson immediately started to purr, and I heard Liam ga