As Grace and Logan continue their quiet conversation, Logan's phone buzzes on the bed beside him. He picks it up and saw a text from Garrett.
Garrett: Hey, we're heading to the bars tonight. Allie has Grace covered, she'll be able to get in. You coming? We know where you are.
Logan chuckles softly, showing Grace the message. "Looks like the crew's heading out," he said with a grin.
Grace raises an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Allie has me covered?" she asked, trying to make sense of it.
Logan's grin widens. "Yeah, she's apparently getting you a fake ID so you can come out with us," he said, amusement clear in his voice. "They know we're together, so they're going to make sure you can join the fun."
Grace laughs, shaking her head in disbelief. "A fake ID? Seriously?"
Logan shrugs,
