BRIAR’S POV
"Have I disappointed you? I’m not what you were expecting, am I?" Her eyebrows are raised with intrigue and interest as she finds her way to the entertainment area and sits on a couch.
Grandma Tavian suddenly chuckles, almost as if she can see the surprise splattered all over my face.
"No, it’s not that, just…" I draw closer to her without thinking. "I didn’t know you were her… not that there’s anything wrong with you." I jabber on.
It takes everything in me not to flat-out say that it’s because she’s blind.
I was expecting some ripped old woman with glaring pecs and a threatening personality and aura, not this sweet-looking person in front of me.
"Sit, sit, join me for tea. It’s not every day that I get a surprise visit," she urges me to sit in front of her with excitem
