Grey grabs my arm suddenly, making me yelp. The sudden movement doesn't go unnoticed as two guards surrounding us whip out their tasers. "I'm just escorting her, gentlemen. Sheesh," Grey groans. "I'm fine," I snap quietly, pulling my arm away from him. "Don't touch me." He feigns looking hurt, his stormy eyes dancing with controlled emotion. "I'm hurt, little killer."
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