Honey's cheeks ached from smiling, her hand warm in Grayson's as they moved among their guests. The reception was everything she'd hoped for… intimate, joyful, and without the suffocating formality of her first wedding.

"You keep looking at Lauren," Grayson murmured, his lips close to her ear. "Is everything alright?"

Honey squeezed his hand. "I'm worried about her. That man she's with, Liam, her co-star, I don't know—something's off. She flinches every time he touches her."

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