Where did you get that ring

mom worked nights. My dad left when I was six. I learned early that love isn’t always the person whose name is on the paperwork.”

Alexander looked back at Mason.

“Marcus says this could get ugly.”

“It probably will.”

“She’ll use him.”

Grace’s voice turned firm. “Then don’t let her.”

Alexander laughed once, bitterly. “You make it sound simple.”

“No,” Grace continue reading …