The day to fly out came faster than Damien expected.
He stood in his room, packing the last of his luggage. His mind was already running through the plans waiting for him in London, business, meetings, and the chaos that always came with his name.
Jace was done packing his own things and came in, carrying two bags in one hand.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Yeah,” Damien said, zipping his suitcase shut. “Let’s move before traffic decides to ruin my morning.”
They both headed downstairs. The nanny was already waiting by the door with little Lucas, who was bouncing on his feet, full of excitement.
“Hey, champ,” Damien greeted, a rare smile tugging at his lips. “You ready?”
“Yes, Daddy!” Lucas screamed, his bright voice filling the whole hallway.
Damien chuckled, taking his small hand. “Let’s go
