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When I came to grandpa's house, he was the one who opened the door, for a change.
"Good afternoon, Miss Bedwen. You remembered to come by. I see you brought your beau?" he said, raising his eyebrows when he saw Jack.
"Good afternoon, Gramps. You can cut the formality, Jack knows," I replied.
"I see," he replied, squinting. He turned towards Jack. "So, Detective Taylor, it seems my granddaughter told you everything. I'm not sure what she sees in you, you being a government agent, but I hope you don't disappoint her. Or I'll deal with you personally."
"I would never betray Dana's trust again, Professor Bedwen," Jack replied.
"I certainly hope so," grandpa said, standing close to Jack. Now that they were this close, I noticed grandpa was taller than Jack. I never noticed how tall gra
