Grace's chest tightened, and she jolted awake. She gasped for air, her eyes locking onto the familiar ceiling. It took a second to register that she was at Palm

Bay.

She tried to sit up, but a familiar voice stopped her. "You're awake?"

Her throat was dry, and she nodded quickly, searching the room for water. Before she could find it, a glass was already at her lips, as if he knew what she needed.

She drank in quick, thirsty gulps, letting him steady the glass. Only after finishing did the heat in her body subside, and her gaze finally settled on Ethan.

It was the middle of the night, and Ethan was in his usual pajamas. The neckline hung loosely, dipping low enough to reveal his abs.

Grace quickly looked away. Last time, when Ethan answered the door for Jodie, he had purposely pulled his pajamas tighter to cover himself. It seemed he didn't like showing skin.

sides of his pajamas

She even tightened the

watching as her hands swiftly tied the belt. "What are

were loose. You don't seem

and glanced away. His

Instead, she asked, "How did you

course over there, and I had to pass by the cemetery. I ran into Liam, and he

had passed out earlier, which meant he must have woken up in agonizing pain. Yet the first thing he

she figured she should at least be a little

noticed the bandages wrapped tightly around

debt again, and I have no

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