GLENDA'S POV
"Brian, you're up. Nice of you to join us. " Nana turned to the entrance and greeted him with a warm smile.
After he had regained composure from the surprise at finding me sitting with Nana, he spoke. "Nana please, where are the boxes in my room?" Brian was speaking to Nana but his gaze settled menacingly on me. Like me, I guess he was finding it hard getting used to all this, seeing me here.
"We moved them to the basement for more room. I'll just get Nora to get them for you." Nana grunted as she struggled to get up from her seat.
"I'll go get Nora for you." I offered, standing from my seat, seeing how the old woman was finding it hard to stand up.
"It's fine my dear. These old bones need some exercise and I have been sitting for too long already." Nana replied motioni
