Cloe POV
Storm was patient with me, as I explained what happened over the past few weeks, unloading my grief that hit me harder than I had expected, I hardly knew the woman, yet I felt closer to Grams, as if I had known her for years, Grams treated sometimes like a granddaughter and other times like a close friend, sharing secrets and together we had a great laugh, sure it was not always me, that she saw, but I didn't care, it was a good few weeks.
As far as the will and what I had gained out of it, I felt like I didn't deserve it; they hardly knew me, didn't even know I existed not that long ago. This fast change in my life was mind-blowing, and I was having trouble keeping up.
After a long chat, whilst still in the warmth of the bed, snuggled up in Storm's arms, it was decided some
