"He's my type."
For a moment, Grace was stupefied by Penny's confession. She expected her to be a little in denial or at least subtle about it. This wasn't subtle at all.
"He's your what?" Grace let out a short laugh. "He's your type?"
Penny nodded.
"Wow." Grace's eyes twinkled as she clasped her hands together. "My baby girl is not a baby anymore! My god… you might just have your first boyfriend!"
Penny arched a brow. "And why would I have my first boyfriend?"
"Oh, no." Grace raised a finger and shook it. "Don't give me that look, dear. It looks like the face of the grim reaper who cut your uncle's love life's wings."
"Zoren Pierson is smarter than I thought, and he outsmarted me. My heart went… oops." Penny casually shared what made her heart thump like crazy last night. "But then again, admitting he could make my heart leap like that is dangerous. So, to deal with it, I have to face it with honesty… like I always do."
