Isabelle knew it.
“Isabelle!” Logan was excited to see her. He had made an effort to dress up and change his clothes before coming here.
James, a man of few words and someone who had initially harbored a slight bias against Isabelle, was still figuring out how to greet her.
Just as he was about to say “Hello”, he overheard his younger brother questioning their grandfather, “Grandpa, was Mr. Garth here? Is your headache acting up again?”
Magnus responded, “No, he didn’t. Isabelle did the treatment for me.”
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