Neither Logan nor Grace slept much that night.
For Grace, her mind wouldn't stop racing. She tossed and turned, staring at the ceiling in her dark dorm room, replaying the dinner conversation with Hannah, Allie, and Sabrina over and over again. Why didn't Logan tell me about Friendsgiving? Did he not want me there? She wasn't upset, just... confused. And she hated feeling like she was overthinking everything.
They had been together for a little over a month now—more than enough time for Logan to bring it up. Especially after the night they had shared before he left. They were getting closer in every way, so why did it feel like he was holding something back?
By the time morning rolled around, Grace had barely slept. She gave up trying and got out of bed early, heading to the bathroom to
