Harry awoke after a somewhat restless night's sleep.
To his disappointment, his stomach was still in knots as his mind wandered back to last night.
His head ached as his conscience continued to wage its internal battle of what he should do.
He'd allowed himself to become too close to Grace and now he wasn't quite sure where the line of employee and friend was drawn.
It was all a blur.
He cared for her very much, hell, he cared for all of them.
They'd embraced him into their family without question that at times, he felt like he was one of them.
Harry knew he could simply choose to continue to do the job he'd been employed to do and ignore what he knew.
Or he could go to Grace and tell her what he had discovered.
Because that's what friends do, don't they?
And they were friends right?
The whole notion made Harry's heart ache.
He also knew that if he was in Grace's shoes, he would want someone to tell him.
No matter how much it hurt.
Harry's conscience made his decision for him.
He was going to do the right thing and speak to Grace.
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Minding Grace
FanfictionSometimes, a family legacy is more important than the secrets kept to protect it... Harry wants nothing more than to travel overseas, but unfortunately he lacks the one necessary item - money. On a whim, he applies for an au pair opportunity in Au...
