Grady had no idea what he’d done to deserve it. His life was a mess. The fight with his father was going to be ugly and long, though thankfully Grady would get exonerated soon. But Oliver wasn’t going to take any of this lightly. He didn’t handle failure well at all. He might not be able to frame Grady for his own crimes, but he wouldn’t hesitate to do everything he could to cast him in a bad light, all in the name of saving face. Nobody should have to put up with that kind of crap, yet Colin had stepped into the fray without batting an eyelash. And he was sticking around to make things better. His words. Not Grady’s.
As much as he wanted to crawl into bed with him, however, there was still at least one ball to get rolling. He returned to the living room and sat at the desk, thumbing through his phone until he found Gwen’s number.