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After eight hours of performing a one-woman play about a mentally-engaged, emotionally functional human, she had nothing left in her.
She turned her back on Caleb, so she wouldn’t be distracted by the sexual potency of his mountain-man-scholar look
If Mr. Broad-As-A-Barn couldn’t be bothered to make room, then neither could Grace.
“Your parents were really optimistic when they named you, huh?” he shouted over the music. Grace swatted at him in mock offense, but her big smile ruined the effect.
