CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR: WARNING

GRANT POV

I quickened my step as soon as I heard Bianca's annoying smug voice, everything in me screamed to hasten up.

Wait. Did I just hear this bitch ask my girlfriends why she’s guarded my men? Her so-called husband's men? Hell would freeze before I allowed that slide.

“Ex-husband, you mean?” I announced the corrected version of her feeble statement. And in the same breath, her irritating voice retorted snarkily.

“Oh, if that’s what you use to ...