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꧁𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲꧂

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IT HAD BEEN A FEW MONTHS SINCE GRACE HAD HEADED BACK TO NEW YORK. Time had passed rather quickly as she just threw herself back into her work. She had kept in contact with most people back in New Orleans. Davina and Camille were the two most constant ones outside of Hayley. But she hadnt actually seen anyone other than Hanna and Paul who she had flown out to New York on two occasions. Well, Paul had insisted he at least pay for his own ticket since Grace had demanded to pay for Hanna's.

Grace had learned that her mother wasn't doing so well. She had gotten back into the habit of drugs and Paul said that he's heard some hushed conversations with Robert who, Ann said she cut all ties off with. Grace wasnt surprised that she had started to act like that. It was the same way when Grace was growing up. But she felt bad for them because Hanna seemed genuinely happy when they first met talking about Ann. And Paul had married her but he didnt see the true woman she was until after.

Grace heads out of the elevator, walking to Jenna's office which was right next to hers.
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Jenna, I'm back with the coffee!" She states as she opens the door, seeing the woman at her desk. Jenna gets up from her chair immediately, groaning as she tilts he rhead back.


"Thank god, I was literally going to die if I had to drink any more of this crap." Jenna admits as she dumps the office coffee into the trash before taking the coffee cup. Grace smiles as she holds up a bag.

"Also got you a vanilla scone." She states and Jenna gasps as she grabs it from the woman.

"You know me so well." Jenna says with a smile as she tilts her head and Grace rolls her eyes playfully.

"Ryan needs the case file for the Wallstreet murders on his desk by the end of the day." Grace tells her as she had ran into their boss on her way in. Jenna takes a bite out of her scone, nodding her head.

"Yeah, I'll get there. I'm still on vacation mode." She admits as she didn't realize how much she needed to take time off. And now that she was back at work, all she wanted to do was go back.

"You mean, your honeymoon mode?" Grace corrects he with a laugh. They had gotten married three weeks ago and had been on their honeymoon for the last two. "How is Mark?" She asks as she hadn't seen the man since the wedding.

"Just perfect." Jenna admits with a bright smile on her face and Grace knew that this woman was head over heels for him. "Man, he does everything right." She says as she sits down on her chair, throwing her head back. "And I mean everything." She states with a smirk on her lips. Grace scrunches up her nose as she looks down at the girl.

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