Evan narrows his eyes and clears his throat. "Gracie, sweetheart, I'm sure Kyle appreciates the gesture, but--"
"Tell me about your horses, Kyle," Grace says, ignoring her uncle. "Tell me about Texas. Uncle Evan never really talks to me anymore. No one does, really..."
Re: The L.A. Contingent and Kyle
"Tell me about your horses, Kyle," Grace says, ignoring her uncle. "Tell me about Texas. Uncle Evan never really talks to me anymore. No one does, really..."