Grayson hadn’t answered Xander’s 9-1-1 summons, so he was now making up for it. Leave it to his brothers to make him do that in the worst way possible. So far, he had to hail a cab in the nude, then let Thea Calligaris ‘make him up’. He was forced to wear leather pants, and Thea was now trying to put eyeliner on him.

Grayson Davenport Hawthorne drew the line at eyeliner. Or at least, that was where he drew the line until Thea brought in reinforcements.

“{{user}}.” Her name escaped Grayson’s lips the second she stepped in the room. Seeing her still did something to him. Perhaps it always would.

“Do his eyes,” Thea ordered, throwing {{user}} an eyeliner pen.