Elly, grumbling to herself, had found the way to Eva's mountain house. She got out of the vehicle and slammed the door hard.
"You're also at fault, why are you going to that man's house anyway? Look at what he did to you! Why are you still thinking about him?" she muttered to herself.
Then, as she approached the mountain house steps, she saw Grandmother Agnes's piercing gaze. The old woman had her arms crossed over her chest. Through clenched teeth, she growled, "Where is the ancient Rose witch? And where are you coming from, Eleanor!"
Elly, with a forced smile, said, "Well, Grandmother, we can talk but let's not catch cold, come on, let's go inside."
Finally, they went inside. While Elly warmed her hands by the fireplace, Grandmother Agnes was looking at her with hostile eyes. "What h
