Lena yanked her wrist, trying to break free from the unknown man’s grip.
“Let go,” she said through clenched teeth.
The man smirked, his hold tightening. “Come on, sweetheart. Don’t be like that.”
Before she could respond, a strong hand grabbed the man’s arm and pulled it away from her.
Lena gasped.
Grayson.
His eyes burned with fury as he shoved the man back. “She told you to let go.” He stated calmly.
The man scoffed. “And who the hell are you?”
Grayson took a slow step forward. “The last person you want to mess with.” He declared.
Something in his tone made the man hesitate. He glanced at Grayson’s clenched fists, then back at Lena, before finally raising his hands in surrender.
“Whatever, man.” He turned and walked off, muttering under his breath.
Lena’s pulse was still raci
