Chapter 4678
“Belle’s awake! Grandma, give me a hug!” the little one chirped as she ran.
The old lady bent down with a bright smile and scooped up her great-granddaughter.
“Grandma!”
“Did Belle sleep well last night?”
The two “ancestors” of the York family—one old, one young—made their way to the sofa and sat down, the elder carrying the youngest in her arms.
Zachary followed and took a seat across from them.