Bab 410: Held Accountable

Back at Grenada's, I found that she had changed into a different nightgown this time, but it was slightly covered by a robe she wore loosely. The new nightgown gave a hint of her curves that I hadn't seen before, and I had to fight the urge to touch her.

"You are back sooner than expected," Grenada said as she motioned for me inside. "I was just about to make some tea. Would you like some?"

I wanted to get to my interrogation, but I should at least explain what happened personally, so I nodded. I was led into her kitchen, rather than the sitting room this time, and I smiled at how small and cute it was. The cupboards were filled with all sorts of strange herbs and spices that I had never seen before.

"This is a great kitchen. Do you cook here often?" I asked as Grenada went about making the tea.

"I used to eat more when my partner was alive... but now it seems like too much," she said softly before smiling at me over her shoulder. "What about you? Do you enjoy cooking?"