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Molly
I knew Grant was dealing with a lot right now. It made sense that he didn’t want me to be positive and chipper all the time. Honestly, I probably wouldn’t like that either, if our situations were reversed. But I couldn’t be all doom and gloom with him, either.
It was hard to figure out what to say. Inevitably, when I got nervous about it, I started a string of upbeat chattering, which only served to annoy him more.
As I opened the door to his room and peeked inside, I silently prayed that he wouldn’t get angry about the surprise I had for him.
His eyes were open and someone had shaved him, making his chiseled jawline emerge. I made a mental note to offer to shave him the next time he needed it. That would make it harder for me to keep my growing feelings for him under control
