"In the guest room, yeah." Defensiveness crept into Nate's tone. "Look, I know Trish can be intense, but she's family. She's been through everything with me."

Grayson nodded, not wanting to push too hard. "I understand. I just... the timing of all this is strange. The messages seem… well, they’re just not Prue." Prue had always been sweet.

"You think I don't know that?" Nate's voice rose slightly. "But she isn't the woman you remember, Gray. If she ever was."

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