I Can Help

Chloe

Ever since that day when Clara outsmarted me and met Cora early, I was fuming.

When I walked into the main room, I found Grandmother surrounded by papers and her tablet with glasses perched at the edge of her nose as she scrolled through something with great concentration. Her lips moved slightly as if she was talking to herself.

“Grandma?” I called out, stepping closer. “What are you doing?