-Damian-
Last night had not gone well.
“Anything?” the king asks after we all return.
“No,” I reply.
He sighs deeply, rubbing his forehead. “Then we stop.”
“Stop?” everyone asks in unison.
“We can’t keep searching. We could lose more people, and we all know James will only come back if he wants to. He lost a mate and a child.”
“More reason to search for him and help him,” Garrett insists.
“No, I can’t lose more of you. It ends here.”
And so it ended, leaving everyone with something else to occupy their time with today. Lily was at the hospital, the king was working with Garrett and Evan, and Chris was out doing who-knows-what. Octavia was training, and I had gone out for a drive.
Whenever I found myself with some time alone, my head would always spin with thoughts of Amelia and
