“Why are you looking at me like that?” Grace asked as she tucked her hair behind her ear. Aiden smiled faintly and flipped the pancakes.

　　“You look…beautiful,” he muttered, turning his attention to the pancakes he was making. Grace couldn't help but chuckle as she walked to the refrigerator.

　　“Stop flattering me… I know I look awful,” she said, knowing she was coming from taking her early morning run as part of her exercise. Who knew she would ...