“Adele,” Gran says and holds out her hand to him. Ledger’s gaze flickers my way and before he can answer with his unique name that I fear Gran will most definitely remember, Gran’s spitfire kicks back in. “And yours must be Handsome.” I have to give him credit because his expression of what the hell vanishes as quickly as it appears. “Okay. Sure.” He chuckles as he shakes her hand, his cheeks flushing. “It’s always better to keep a little mystery when courting.” She winks. “Good to know,” he murmurs. “This is my granddaughter, Asher. She’s single, you know. Ready to be courted.” “Gran,” I
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