Author's POV

Grayson didn't want it to end, he hated that the street dogs attacked him all day.

“I wished we didn't stop here. I should have taken her to a diner, an expensive one. This eatery is part of the network that wipes the dirt off the drug and weapon profits. One of the best ideas that Rhysand did about this time last year.” Grayson muttered to himself while Carmen was waiting for her answer.

“We should head back home.”

“I thought you'd agree to me showing you something ...