Wishful Thinking

Harrison stared at Isla, unable to believe how formal she was toward him when she used to treat him like her own grandfather.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He knew Isla had brought up the topic of his return as soon as he spoke simply because she was set on chasing him back to Aldenor.

Isla fixed her bright, sparkling eyes straight at Harrison's.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly come to Fairha