Griffin's POV

I'd hated to do that to her. To be so cold. I could still see the look in her eyes as I drove to my meeting. The hurt and confusion that I'd put there. She probably thought I was a real b*stard, and maybe, I reflected, she was right. Something had been happening between us. I just put an end to it before things got too complicated. I might be a b*astard, but it wasn't deliberate. I wished she knew that.

I sighed and got out of the car. This was going to be ...