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Old Mrs. Grayson sighed softly, her voice low and intimate. "Your grandfather is old; he’s prone to confusion. If he calls Xavier a 'little animal,' does that not make himself the 'old animal'?"
Chloe couldn't help but let out a small laugh at the matriarch’s bluntness.
"There," the Old lady said, patting her hand. "A smile is better
