CHAPTER 49
ZYLIAH’S POV
"It's such a lovely afternoon." Discussions about Claire forgotten, Grandma Charlotte visibly relaxed in the chair, leaning back to make herself more comfortable.
"Yes, it is," I said, absentmindedly watching the kids play with floaters.
I wanted to call them in before they caught a cold, but I didn't have the heart to ruin their fun. Plus, it gave me time for myself.
I was going to make sure they bathed with warm water when they were done.
"How's it going?" she asked, her tone hinting exactly at what I thought it was.
My next response was a shrug. "To be honest, I don't think it's going to go the way you planned.”
"Don't give up." She frowned a little—not out of annoyance or anger, just something reflexive.
"Why don't you tell Claire? I mean, they've clea
