After Tori exited the room, Gracie bounced from the bed and decided to take her bath and go see her grandma. She put on one of her faded jean pant she brought to the house and wore the black sweater grandma Lily knitted for her along with Lewis' trench. Thinking about her last stand with Lewis, she pulled it off and believed she was good with the sweater. Her beanie, gloves and socks would suck up the cold.
She stepped out of the room and was confronted by Nicholas who was standing in from of her door. "What do you want?"
"Grace." He uttered softly and her muscle clenched. He had no right to call her that.
"It's Gracie. Not Grace." She corrected him firmly and crossed her arms while she stood her ground.
