Nivia’s pov“Ford?” I opened my eyes feeling groggy.Grandma Leia held my hand, “hey sweetheart.”“Of course not… Why would he be here?” I muttered to myself.“Well, actually….” Grandma started.“Actually, what?” I tried to sit up, but my back was still sore. I thought it was a dream that I smelled Ford, but why was his scent still here? Was I hallucinating?“Ford, -“The door opened before Grandma could say more, “you called for me, Leia?”Grandma chuckled, “I didn’t, Ford. I was just trying to tell Nivia you came here with me, but that she’s free to kick you out if she'd like to.” She turned to me. “It’s your fucking choice.”Why was she all buddy-buddy with my mate?I assumed Ford would hate my grandma because she is just like me, only worse. Grandma Leai really doesn’t give a fuck. She’s authentically herself. Loud, silly, and wild when she wants to be.“Nivia?” Ford asked, and he looked at me with an expression I wasn’t used to. Like he actually cared.“You can stay for a bit,” I
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