Grady sat at the breakfast bar, scarfing down food like there was going to be a shortage. He paused and looked up when we entered. A look passed over his eyes before he returned to filling his face. Quinn let go of my hand and I felt his resolve as he crossed over to Grady.
“I’m sorry,” he said to Grady’s back.
Grady slowly turned around and fixed Quinn with his gaze. “Sure, don’t worry about it, its forgotten.”
“I’ve not forgotten it. You tried to make me see reason and I attacked you for it. It’s not ok and I’m sorry.”
Grady shrugged. “You wanna feel me up in a hug, is that what this is about?”
Quinn blew out a breath. “I just wanted to let you know. I didn’t mean what I said.”
Something dark passed over Grady face this time. “Nothing I didn’t deserve.” He cleared his throat befo
