Something I never anticipated to be hard in the first place, but I find more and more every day how hard it will be when I think of this ending and walking away from her. “See ya later, Hallie Girl.” Wrenching my door open, I glare at Grant, who’s leaning against the doorframe, a smug grin on his lips, then turn to Reese, who’s got a shit-eating grin that matches Grant’s. “Not a fucking word from either of you.”
