Caesar's POV
Meanwhile, at the garden villa.
My grandmother, Megan, and I shared a rare moment of harmony.
The setting sun cast a warm glow through the windows, highlighting the silver in her hair and the wisdom in her eyes.
I served my grandmother another portion of food, carefully selecting the choicest pieces. My wolf, Olsen, remained alert but calm, pleased to be in the presence of our bloodline's elder. "Next festival, I'll definitely bring her back to meet you, alright?"
"Hurry up and eat," Grandmother Megan chided me with a gentle look. "You still need to go to the Pack house after dinner. Don't always antagonize Luna Margaret—she's not as simple as you think."
I nodded, falling silent for a moment before suddenly asking in a quiet voice: "Grandmother, have you e
