*Grace POV*
All through dinner I couldn't take my eyes off of Jameson. I could tell something was bothering him, and all I wanted was for him to talk to me about it.
I watched as he talked my little cousins into trying that god awful chitterling dish, and even got Lucas to try collard greens. It was funny to me how much my young cousins listened to every single word he said, and then chose to follow what he was doing. One day he will make an amazing father or uncle.
It made me realize just how little I knew about him personally. Sure, I knew superficial stuff. I knew his favorite band, color, food, and his favorite car. I knew that he preferred to be called Jay, and that he hated the smell of roses. However, I had no clue about his family.
I wasn't sure if he had siblings, or any ex
