Chapter 162

Graham’s POV

"Mr. Garrison..." Teddy’s voice trailed off as she took in the scene.

"Oops. Sorry. I’ll come back," she quickly apologized, though her tone was dripping with mock-regret.

She was already halfway back out the door, a knowing smirk forming on her face as her eyes danced between us.

"Stay right where you are, Teddy," I ordered, my voice tight. I stepped back, letting Isla go.

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