Grayson smoothed his hand through his hair after a moment, thinking. Women, always trying to be independent and solve things that were bigger than them with sunshine and love.
...okay, he knew that was only partially true... but that was how he saw it right now. He took a slow sip of his tea and glanced to Fiona again, flashing her a smirk.
"Just say the word, at that point." He'd set things up so that he'd literally have to pay one visit to someone and then things would be completely solved.
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