WILLIAM'S POV
I looked up to see Uncle George walking into my room, accompanied by no one.
"Where's mom?" I quickly asked, before I realized I had lost my manners. "I'm sorry. Good afternoon uncle."
"My sister always loses it whenever she is excited. She's refused to leave Lana at home all alone." He chuckled.
"By home, you mean?" I asked hopefully. Lana hadn't been cool with the idea of moving into my place so fast. She said she had thought she would have a few days or a week even, to finally come to terms with her new condition, and then put herself together before moving into my place. It was moving so fast, or so she thought. But that wasn't the way I felt.
"Just like your mother had insisted, we had gone to her place."
"And...?" I asked, the moment I noticed the look on his fac
