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Chapter Thirteen PeytonThere are many words I would use to describe my grandmother. She’s nurturing, funny, and smart. She’s a long-standing bingo champion and the life of the party at the senior center. She’s my best friend. But if there’s one thing that Gram definitely is not, it’s subtle. Since the moment Josh shook Gram’s hand at the hotel event, she’s been a woman obsessed. We can’t get through a meal or a commercial break without her bringing him up, every conversation revolving around him as though he were my own personal Prince Charming. Tonight’s dinner conversation is no exception. Leave it to Gram to be talking about today’s episode of Wheel of Fortune and somehow manage to remind me how handsome Josh looks in a tux. As if I could forget. “Speaking of Josh, you never told me