177. “Why, Charlotte?”

Finally, I stand up and walk towards him, even though his eyes never shift to me.

“Look,” my voice isn’t exactly a whisper, but it’s not as steady as I wish it were. “I’m not asking you to open up completely to Grant, or me…”

I gently guide his face up by the chin so he’ll look at me.

“I’m just as...

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