ring around one finger.
It was not a wedding ring.
Grant had given it to her.
“He said it was a promise,” she explained after noticing me looking at it.
“Of what?”
“That we would move in together before Christmas.”
Christmas was four months away.
“He told me we were renovating the guest room this winter,” I said.
“For what?”
“My mother. She has been talking about moving closer to us.”
Tessa removed the ring and set it on the table.
“He really did have an answer for everything.”
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