Chapter 8
The divorce papers were signed on a Thursday morning.
Grant cried before he picked up the pen.
I did not.
Our lawyers sat across from each other in a conference room that smelled like burnt coffee. Rain tapped the windows. Grant kept turning his wedding ring until his attorney touched his sleeve....
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