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Grayson stood in the doorway, staring at me with wide, stunned eyes, as though he'd just seen a ghost.

"It's been a while. Where have you been? I've been looking for you," he said, his voice quiet but full of

urgency.

I froze, completely taken aback. "You... you've been looking for me?"

To make sure I wasn't imagining things, I pinched my arm.

The sharp sting made me hiss, and I realized this wasn't a dream-Grayson was actually standing in front of me.

Emotion surged through me, and I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes. For weeks, I had searched for him, desperate for his help. And now, just when I was starting to lose hope, he had appeared. A wave of relief and renewed hope washed over me, and I couldn't help but smile.

As I stood there, overwhelmed, Grayson began to walk toward me. But his drunken, unsteady steps caused him to stumble into a chair, banging his leg against it.

I immediately dropped my apron and rushed to his side. "Grayson, are you okay?"

I asked, reaching out to steady him by the arm.

I noticed the smell of alcohol on him. His hair was a

bloodshot, and

please sit down," I said, pulling

complied, sinking into the seat with

drunk?" I asked, my concern

forehead and shutting his

block out the world.

you okay?" I asked again, softer this

me, his gaze blurry and unfocused. After

it's me," I replied, taking a seat in the chair beside

he asked, his voice

at this

heavy sigh and leaned

he hadn't had proper rest in

mind me,"

okay, Grayson," I reassured

whole body seeming to sag as though the weight of

wonder what had brought him to this state. What could have

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healer, to the point where he felt the need to drown himself in

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