Chapter Seventy-Two

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Thursday, October 19th, 7:15 AM Honey woke wrapped in Grayson's arms, sunlight streaming through gaps in his bedroom curtains. His chest rose and fell against her back, his breath warm on her neck. For a moment, she allowed herself to simply exist in that peace before reality intruded. Work. They both needed to be at work. She shifted slightly, and Grayson's arms tightened around her waist. "Don't even think about it," he murmured against her shoulder. "We have a big meeting about Nortons today—" "In four hours." His lips traced her spine. "Plenty of time." Honey's phone buzzed from somewhere on the floor. Then Grayson's joined it. The real world wasn't waiting. "We need to get up," she said, though she made no move to leave the warmth of his embrace. "Unfortunately." He pressed o

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