At the stroke of midnight, a resounding knock echoed through the house, rousing Grandma from her slumber. Startled, she rose from her bed, the sound of her footsteps resonating in the stillness of the room. As she approached the door, a veil of darkness shrouded the figure on the other side, obscuring their features from her sight. With a flicker of determination, Grandma reached for the light switch, flooding the room with a warm glow.
To her surprise, it was Evan who stood before her. A smile of recognition tugged at the corners of her lips as her eyes fell upon the object he carried. With a gentle gesture, she extended her hand, silently urging him to hand it over. Evan obliged, placing the item into her waiting palm. "The heir of the Cooper family is born," Grandma declared, her prono
