Chapter 22

Logan Nielsen "Amanda, this is my grandmother. Grandmother, this is Amanda, my best friend." I introduced Mandy to my lovely grandmother. "Your Highness." Mandy bowed and my grandmother took her hand patting it as she looked at Mandy admiring her. "I'm not a queen anymore, Amanda. Please call me Denada. I grew up in London just like you so let's don't be too formal." My grandmother said and she patted Mandy's hand. "How's your trip? Was it fun?" Mandy asked and they sat down on the sofa in the living room. I walked towards my grandfather who was busy reading the newspaper. "Why didn't you go with grandmother yesterday?" "I'm old, Logan. She's 7 years younger than me." My grandfather said as he put his newspaper down. My eyes turned to see Mandy talking with my grandmother. They were laughing with each other and it made me smile. "I think your grandmother likes her." "I hope so.. I only have you and her by my side on this." I said