Chapter 138: Doves

Grace stood barefoot in the grand doorway, practically drowning in one of Keegan's button-up shirts with his robe awkwardly layered over it like some fancy armor. The sleeves hung way past her hands, brushing her knees every time she moved. Her hair was sleep-mussed, and her eyes were still half-lidded like her brain hadn't quite caught up with her body.

Keegan was already a few steps down ...