Chapter 79

"Why the hell am I in your car?" Grace finally recognized Henry, shooting him a wary look. "You're finally awake," Henry said, the corner of his mouth curling up. Grace thought he was making fun of her and instantly bristled. "What are you grinning at? Like you've never been drunk before?" Henry actually paused for a moment to think about it. "Honestly? I don't think I've ever been that drunk. Especially not drunk enough to get dragged off somewhere and not even know it." "You—" Grace was both embarrassed and pissed off. If she'd known she'd run into him, she wouldn't have come out to drink at all. She vaguely remembered how messy she must've looked while drunk, and the heat crept up her face. Drunk and delirious, her vision had clearly been off—she'd mistaken him for Elijah again. Just thinking about Elijah made her chest tighten. Noticing the sudden shift in her mood, Henry felt thrown off a bit. In his memory, Grace was always sharp and headstrong. Seeing this more vulnerable side o