If there were one thing I’d noticed with Grant, it was that he showed his affection through diminutive actions. A delicate touch on the small of my back, draping a jacket over my shoulders, checking to see my reaction after he said something, pushing the vents toward me when it’s hot. They were small gestures, but they meant the most to me. They were the kind of actions others wouldn’t think twice about, and that women read about in romance novels. The kind you expect as a young girl but can hardly find a man who will be so thoughtful. It was clear Grant was not a chatty man, but those
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