Bryce: Royal Agony
The moon’s bright light flooded through the window as I sat on the edge of my bed.
The picture remained settled in my hand and had been on my mind all day. It was impossible to shake it off.
The name ‘Liam’ continued to race through my head.
I’d tried to keep a straight face as the kids adjusted to our castle, but it had become harder and harder.
Who am I?
This is all I could think about as I stared at the photo again.
Wilbur’s smile stared back sending a new rush of chills down my spine.
I placed the picture on the night table before it drove me crazy. My head dropped onto the pillow as my neck submerged in its cold presence.
The cloaked memories remained hidden, as I started to drift away into a deep sleep.
The alarm went off at seven in the morning as sunlig
