Cassandra's POV
When Jordan and I joined everyone that attended the Princess's birthday party, I reached down and grasped his hand in mine. There were a lot of people here, more than I thought there would be. I didn't do well in crowds, but I knew if I stayed close to Jordan I wouldn't feel so claustrophobic.
He squeezed my hand a little tighter, bringing me with him over to a picnic table where his mother was at. Her grandson Tyler sits next to her eating some potato chips.
"Hi Miss Cassie." the little tyke waved when he saw me and his uncle. I smiled at him and waved back. "Have you heard when Si will be coming home? I miss beating him in Roblox."
"Not yet bud. But I'm sure I will hear something soon." I assured him, but truthfully I was trying to reassure myself of what I was saying
