
She immediately loses interest, nodding at my silly reading hobby and jumping topics, telling me all about these new canvas paintings she’s thinking about buying to hang up in her bedroom.Īfter I get home and changed into some comfy pajamas, I do maybe the least productive thing I could do-I quietly stalk Carter Mahoney’s social media.

Grace doesn’t know, because if it’s not assigned by a teacher, about Jesus, or a devotional in her journal, Grace isn’t reading it. I just like to dig in and think about what I’m reading, you know?” A situation from a book I’m reading, not about me. “Like I said, it was just a hypothetical.

I shake my head, grabbing my iced coffee and taking a sip.
