Chapter 88: Bearded

"Then..." he murmured, hesitant but certain all at once. "Will you give me a name?"

Grace's hands instinctively tightened around the handles of the wheelchair in a firm grip while her mind went momentarily blank.

"Please?"

For a second, she simply stared at him, caught entirely off guard by the request.

And then, to the man's surprise, she burst out ...