Page 64 of Sinful Little Lies

2. Grimm kept this from me because he wanted to handle it on his own — and look how well that’s working out for him!

3. Grimm is hurt.Yes, I am absolutely freaking the fuck out, thanks for asking.

4. And by far the most craziest part of this whole ordeal, Grimm’s brother, Greer, was Leo’s secret lover and he was just using our relationship as a coverup.

All of the facts whiz around my brain, exhaustion pulling at me and the real fun hasn’t even started yet. We pull up to the address at the same time as a blacked out Escalade settles in a spot right out front.

A handsome man, fully dressed in a suit and loafers, with coiffed hair gets out of the car and I recognize him immediately. “Griffin?” I say out loud.

“You know him? Who is that to you?” Eli pesters.

“To me? No one, really. That’s Grimm’s older brother. I had dinner with his family a few weeks ago. But he isn’t close to his siblings, why would he be here?” I question, a migraine creating a home at the forefront of my mind.

Eli sighs and opens his door, “I guess we’ll find out. Here,” he opens his glove compartment and hands me a sleek black pistol, “hold onto this. If I tell you to shoot, you shoot. No questions, no hesitations. I don’t know what Grimm is involved in, but it’s up to us to help him.”

I tuck the gun into my belt and ask, “What about Emmett? Jaden?”

“Not here, are they?” Eli snaps then huffs out a breath. “Sorry, Jaden is studying and Emmett wouldn’t pick up the damn phone. Since him and Blair returned home, he’s been up her ass. I get they went through something huge, but we need him too, and he’s not here. We’re not the main priority anymore and that’s fine. We’ll get by without them. Just do as I say, and no more questions.”

I open the door and follow Eli around to the back of the house. He swings the door open to find Grimm, leaning on the arm of a chair, supporting himself against a wall. There’s a rip in his leather jacket from where I assume he was shot and the bullet went through.

Greer stands over him yelling some nonsensical bullshit. Griffin is nowhere to be seen.

Eli raises his gun and shouts at Greer, “Put the fucking gun down!”

A man comes rushing toward us and Eli guns him down before he’s within breathing distance. Two shots to the head and he’s done.

“Eli? Verena!” Grimm grumbles. He tries to make his way over to us but the pain in his shoulder holds him in place. “What are you doing here, little monster?”

Greer chuckles, “How cute. Your little monster. You know, Leo was my little sugar daddy. It was his favorite candy, but he also loved to spoil me. Jewelry, trips, cars, and all the other beautiful material things in life were mine. But his heart was mine too, not yours to take, and certainly not hers.” He shoots daggers my way and I finally put two-and-two together.

“So you’re the reason he treated me like shit?” I say with a laugh. “Yikes, he could’ve done a lot better. Matter of fact, he did. Some of the women he cheated on me with were bombshells. Fucking supermodels! I hate to break it to you, Greer, but neither of us were his one or his only. We were people he kept around to occupy his time and in my case, to be his punching bag whenever he pleased.”

Greer growls and Grimm speaks up, “V, what are you doing?”

“Being fucking honest!” I shout. “All these years I thought Leo had some weird fucking attachment with his mom, but those trips were for you two. His mom was a coverup for everything, just like I was was for him. To aid him in keeping up with appearances. It makes perfect sense knowing his family. I was the scapegoat. I was his armor because he wasn’t ready to come out.” I pull the gun out from my belt and point it directly at Greer.

“Put the fucking gun down and get the fuck away from him.” I order and Greer looks me dead in the eyes and laughs.

We’ll see who’s laughing after I-

POW! POW! POW!

Three bullets sail through the air. One punctures Greer’s stomach, the second, his ribs, and the last, skins his arm. My aim isn’t the best, I was aiming for his heart,or rather his penis.

Greer cries out in pain from the rounds that pierce his skin. “Fuck! You fucking cunt! It was clear as fucking day why Leo didn’t want to be with you. He always complained about your complaining. Whined about your whining. Fussed over yourfussing. You were nothing special to him. Expecting princess treatment when you’re the byproduct of Lucifer and whatever dark princess you believe in, is fucking diabolical.”

POW!

Another shot rings out and I lower my arm slowly. “My fucking dick!” Greer shouts, falling onto the ground and cupping the area. He spews and hurtles insult after insult my way. My legs feel like jello but I place one foot in front of the other and walk over to him.

Our toes touch and I bend down so that we’re eye level. “Princess treatment?” I ask softly with a chuckle. “ I never asked for princess treatment. I asked to be treated like a human being. Respect, boundaries, bodily autonomy. Pretty basic wants and needs if you ask me. But you don’t know me, Greer. You only know whatever lies Leo spewed.” My voice changes from its soft cadence, to a deep and visceral tone I’ve never used.

“Take what he said about me and exaggerate it, make it worse. I’m not a princess, I am not soft. I am not demure, nor am I delicate. I am your worst fucking nightmare, Greer Griswold.”

Another door from across the room swings open and Griffin enters the room, “What the fuck is going on in here?”

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