Brynmor's POV
"Jazz, you go to the palace first. I want to stop by grandma's house," I said as soon as the boat we were on docked.
"Yes, Alpha," Jazz replied obediently.
I immediately rode my horse to the witch coven. The atmosphere here was so different from the last time I set foot here. Oh, I don't even remember the last time I went here because all my memories after I knew Fiora had disappeared from my skull.
Arriving at grandmother's house, I found grandmother watering the plants in the yard. Her skin looked very wrinkled and her gaze was so sad. I felt so guilty that I had never been here to talk to her or accompany her in her old age.
"Grandma," I called out.
Grandma turned to me, but she didn't give me a warm welcome. She turned off the water faucet, then scrunc
