Secrets Behind The Mask
He headed for the door, Prue trailing behind him, anxiety twisting her stomach into knots.
Grayson stood on the step holding two large paper bags that smelled incredible—Chinese food maybe. And beside him, Honey, looking gorgeous even in jeans and a sweater, her red hair pulled back in a ponytail, her smile warm and genuine.
"Hey." Grayson's eyes went immediately to Prue, scanning her for injuries. "You guys okay?"
"We're okay." Nate stepped aside, letting them in. "Thanks for coming."
"Of course we came." Honey moved straight to Prue, setting her bag down before pulling her into a hug. "We brought lunch. Figured you probably hadn't eaten."
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