The rest of the day was blissfully normal. I got plenty of information on how to set up the seed and seedling swap online and started making notes of potential costs. It was my day to leave early, so I put Fitz in his carrier at five o’clock, waved to Luna, and headed out.
I was pulling into my driveway when I got a text message from Grayson.
Have you had enough of me today, or can I bring dinner by for both of us?
I smiled and texted him back that I’d absolutely love to have both him and dinner at the house. Grayson was a good cook, and I assumed he’d made the meal. Although I’d meal-prepped and had something ready to cook for tonight, I appreciated not having to make it. Cooking for one wasn’t all that interesting, and I wasn’t much into it, anyway.
Grayson came over minutes later
