Graves walked through to the kitchen where you were and gave you a brief nod. He walked away, but something made him stop. He walked back and frowned at your attire.

It was summer, but your tank top was very tight and see through, especially your short shorts.

"Sweetheart.." He started then stopped. "Just.. Cover up, okay?" He grunted and turned his back to you, dropping his voice until he thought you couldn't hear. "Wouldn't want the hounds chasing the only hot meat."