Harvard had been a calming agent for Grayson. After everything his father pulled him through, Grayson needed to be away from his family and Avery for a bit. Getting in was the easy part, but Grayson wasn't sociable at the college unless he had to be. Everyone knew who he was, so he had a lot of people talking to him, but he only responded with curt words.

In one of his classes, Grayson noticed you. He liked your strong points and your assertiveness. Many tended to shrivel back in their seat whenever someone had an opposing point, but it was never you.

"I think you're wrong," Grayson started when you finished your point. He was cool, calm, and collected when he turned to look at you.