Caines, Terres Somnia
By the time Zoey and I showed up in Caines, it was already midnight. Feeling like we were about to betray everyone, Zoey and I were squeezing each other’s hands tightly as we sat in front of Henry and Cassandra.
"So, you’ve decided then," said Henry.
"We’re leaving tomorrow morning. I’m taking Zoey on our honeymoon," I said, kissing her hand.
"Where to?" my mother asked, her face a mixture of happiness and concern.
"We don’t know yet. We’re just going to go," Zoey answered.
Henry was red with rage.
My mother sighed. "Well, make sure to take lots of pictures and enjoy every moment and check in—"
"Damn it, he’s only 19, James," Henry exploded. "And your sister, she can’t take a crown, not after what happened with her mother. You know how she is; she’s abso
