NATASHA'S POV:

I woke up very early in the morning and quickly ate my breakfast in the kitchen, not wanting Grandma Henrietta to call me for the family breakfast, a place where I am clearly not wanted.

My presence is not much appreciated at the dinning table, so why don't I save myself the stress sitting there.

When I am done eating, I walked out of the kitchen and I met up with Grandma Henrietta slowly walking out of her room with the aid of her shillelagh.

"Good morning Grandma Henrietta"....I greeted her.

"Morning my dear, hope you slept well?" She asked.

"Yes ma'am and you?" I asked.

"what can...