BRYN “A fountain?” the grandmother’s face twisted in shock, “Here? At Alistair’s mansion?” However, it was hard to read that woman. “Just trying to make a house a home,” I smiled brightly. “That was fast,” Angelica shot up her brow and picked up a cup of tea that a maid brought for her, “Didn’t you arrive just yesterday?” “Oh, no,” I splashed my hands, “I arrived the day before!” Like that made any difference. “So, grandmother,” Alistair decided to bring the attention back to himself, “What brought you here? I wasn’t expecting your visit…” “Can’t a loving grandmother visit her one and only grandchild?” the Duchess smirked and even I got that she did have a reason other than that. Well, if I was honest, it was probably to be expected. She and her pack backed Alistair’s