Grayson POV
I surveyed my sister lying weakly on the hospital bed, her complexion so pale that she was almost transparent, her eyes hardly able to focus as she rested them on me. She had gotten lucky this time. If it hadn't been for Raine, she no doubt would have learned a harsh lesson about what happened to girls who didn't pay enough attention to their surroundings or their drinks while out clubbing.
"What were you thinking?" my voice is dark.
She doesn't pretend to not know what I'm speaking about. Her eyes avoid mine. She fiddles with the blanket on the hospital bed that she's lying on.
"Lorelai" my voice is sharp.
She's deliberately trying to avoid having to answer me. I don't have time for games right now.
"I just wanted to have some fun" she whispered, staring down at the
