Chapter 379

Maeve's POV

I stared blankly at the old lady. There was a maze of wrinkles on her face, and her eyes were so cloudy like they were covered in fog.

She seemed very excited, her hands feeling like dry tree bark as they gripped mine tightly, rubbing my knuckles raw.

She was way older than me. Why did she speak to me in such a respectful tone?

Why was she so hyped upon seeing me? We didn't even know e