CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
LOUISA ENDLESS
To say that I was surprised to see my dead grandfather there was an understatement. “Grandfather…I…. I thought you’d been turned to stone,” I said.
He chuckled. “Actually, that was something I arranged with Oberon. I didn’t want you children to be sad when I passed on, so I made him make a statue of me simply to keep you from doing anything ridiculous. I didn’t want a funeral, and I didn’t want to be buried, so Oberon took care of the whole thing.”
“How are you here, then?” I asked. “Are you….”
“Oh no, my dear. I am most certainly dead. However, the estates magical properties don’t make things stick the way they normally do. I’ve been watching you for quite some time, and I must say----”
“If you are about to lecture me on Emma and Clark---”
