Grace furrowed her brows. "What?"
Daisy placed her hands on her hips. "You're not staying here alone. Why don't you come home with me? I'm driving home anyway, and my parents love to host Thanksgiving."
Grace hesitated. "Daisy, I don't want to intrude—"
"Intrude?" Daisy scoffed. "Grace, please. My family will be thrilled to have you. Plus, I'm only an hour away from here, which means Logan can see you too if he wants. What do you say?"
Grace blinked in surprise, the weight on her chest lightening just a little. "Are you sure?"
Daisy rolled her eyes. "Yes, I'm sure. I refuse to let my best friend spend Thanksgiving alone. You're coming home with me, end of story."
Grace let out a small, emotional laugh before nodding. "Okay."
Daisy grinned, pulling her into a tight hug. "Good. You're
