Bryant's pov
"I have tolerated this nonsense for far too long… "
I sat down cross-legged as I looked at the older woman that had introduced herself to me several weeks ago as my grandmother waking up without my memories had been so unnerving but I could feel the warmth that had come from this woman the moment she landed her eyes on me how it had been so painted with such sincere worry it was almost impossible to believe that we didn't have the same blood flowing through our veins.
But as she loved me I guess she also had similar affection for the man that I had just thrown behind bars. How unfortunate.
I had moved back into the house that she had been inviting me to for so long mostly to spend more time with my wife and also to be seen as a peace offering but she only saw this as a cha
