Oliver's p.o.v
I get to the castle and my old friend is here waiting for me. He spends the day showing me around. He takes me to their clubhouse and we shoot pool and have some drinks. He talks about his family, but I don't know how to bring up his granddaughters. I don't want to seem weird about it. But I don't even have to ask when his son and his mate walk in with a girl who looks identical to Damien's mate Alexis. Well, the face is the same, the hair is different and their style is different too. "Is this your granddaughter?" I ask. "Yes, Alexa honey, you probably don't remember Oliver, but he is an old friend" he says. I shake her hand. They grab a bag from here, then they leave so I take that opportunity to bring it up. My friend should know. "Evan. I think you should meet with the
