Princess Axel's point of view.
"W-what...?" He stuttered, perplexed. I was sitting beside him. He gently lowered Isabella onto the fluffy carpet and stood up just as Wren and Brion flew out the window.
"f**k!" he exclaimed. Glass shattering sounds filled the air, and I gasped. Nate turned around, and our gazes locked. We were both confident that they had survived the fall. But now what?
Matt dashed to the window, the shattered glass cracking beneath his feet. I wanted to follow him, but Isabella drew my attention away from him. She was slowly attempting to stand. I extended my hand for her to take, and she did so without hesitation. She was still very weak, and her wobbly legs were having trouble supporting her weight, but she was determined to find out what was going on.
We walked out
