Chapter 87 29th December - Group Chat Meltdown & Brunch Plans

Grace had barely stepped through her front door when her phone buzzed.

Once.

Twice.

Then repeatedly, like it was trying to vibrate its way out of her pocket.

She sighed. “Oh no.”

She didn’t even have to look. She knew. She kicked off her shoes, dropped her keys in the bowl, and opened the group c...

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