Chapter Seventeen
Grayson was still there when I got home. It looked like he’d taken advantage of the time by taking out the garbage, putting dishes in the dishwasher, and cleaning up the grill. He gave me a wry smile. “Everything okay?”
“I think she’ll be fine. She did get sick once and I have the feeling that might have helped.” I rubbed my forehead, feeling a small headache coming on.
Grayson gave me a hug. “It was a great party, Ann. Everyone seemed to have a good time and the guys really enjoyed meeting you.”
I smiled at him. “I enjoyed meeting them, too. They’re all so different from each other.”
Grayson said, “I thought you might want to put your feet up for a while and just chill out, considering. How about if I just check in with you later?”
He was reading my mind, which I a
