Grayson paid little attention to how clipped she was during the meal, if only because he was honestly distracted by planning the rest of the evening. He finished his own meal at a leisurely pace and then slipped out of the dining room, thumbing the ring's case once more before he moved upstairs.
All right, he'd gathered his thoughts as much as he was going to. It wasn't his fault that he was emotionally crippled, was it? No, certainly not.
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