2019, March 27th
Paris, France (Aaron)
Waking up to Zoey’s head in my lap, I sighed. This was the second and probably the last time I would wake up to her face. Her eyes were puffy from crying herself to sleep, but she was still beautiful.
If I could only take it all back, the moment I'd lost her, undo it somehow. Realize sooner just how much she meant to me.
I might have seen what was coming, had I not been so determined to believe that I could find my father and save the day for once.
They surrounded us before I knew it and then she walked in and I knew that feeling of dread I had gotten the moment Jesse opened the door was justified.
"If you’re done playing detective, son, we have a war to start," said Queen Mary, calm and detached as ever.
I glared at Jesse, who bowed and s
