“Nana said she would respect my decision and just told me not to regret it,” Dylan said as he ladled some soup for his mother before ladling another bowl for his father when he saw him enter. “I’ve never done anything I regret.”

Although he was conflicted before and did not know if he should choose Imogen or Chameleon Fox, he knew he felt particularly happy with the latter. He also looked forward to their meetings despite arguing every single time they met, which was noticeably absent when it came to Imogen.

He had forced himself to approach Imogen because she was Grandma May’s choice, but reality proved that feelings could not be forced.

Rosella hummed in acknowledgment. “Just make sure you don’t regret it in the future, then.”

She knew it—there was no way Grandma May would have ceded to Dylan so easily. So he was still in the dark about the truth! He had even said he never did anything he would regret.

Grandma May never did anything she was unsure of.

Even Rosella understood h