She found James.
The news felt like a bucket of water had been dumped on me. My mother and grandparents had spent years looking for him and in six days, we had found him. A part of me wanted to shout to the heavens while the other part of me was scared.
What if he was married?
or he didn't want anything to do with my mother anymore?
"Anna... Princess?"
I looked up to see Damien staring at me.
"Sorry... uh... are we heading to Beth's now?" I asked.
"Are you okay? You're all pale?" He asked cupping my face. I smiled and nodded.
"Just a bit nervous, nothing too serious." I replied.
"It's going to be fine." He said assuring me.
"Let's get ready."
I left him downstairs and went up to the room, shoving my legs into a pair of jeans and pulling on one of Damien's shirt. I looked do
