A little while later after Ari had showered and dressed, she quickly changed her plans and started packing.

“What are you doing?” Grayson asked, coming out of the shower, with only a towel wrapped around his waist, rubbing another towel over his hair, drying it.

“I’m going back with Vickie to help my mom and Henley move.” Ari pulled one of her suitcases from the closet and began loading it up.

“Stop.” Grayson quickly closed the distance between them. ...