Saige
I took a deep breath. I can't believe I'm doing this. Suddenly asking my parents the important question about what I was made me extremely nervous. The only thing keeping me together right now was Hunter. He had been surprisingly helpful and kept my bundle of nerves to a minimum. That was until now.
Now that I was standing at the front door of my childhood home, which was nothing compared to the castle Hunter had lived in his whole life, I couldn't bring myself to knock. Was I supposed to knock? Was I supposed to walk right in as if I still lived here? I had no idea. I just moved out to go to school a few weeks ago, but it felt like a lifetime ago. I've briefly talked on the phone with my parents, but between their schedules and mine, we weren't able to visit each other. Thanks
