“I’m sorry, Blair, I truly am. I didn’t mean to offer any insult or upset you.” He rubs his chin awkwardly. “What about a boyfriend… girlfriend?” “Blair prefers to keep her options open, isn’t that right?” Meredith almost spits. “A free spirit, they used to call her.” I grind my teeth, even as Bray leans in and grins at Meredith. “I think that’s what they call you, not your daughter.” “Bray,” Dad barks,