" It took a moment for what he said to sink in.As she realized what he meant she began to try and get lose.She wiggled and squirmed,as he stood to ...he side watching.She stopped when she realized that she was not getting loose.He chuckled and setup a tv she could watched.He turned it on and stood back as the screen came to life.She watched as a home movie started.Some sort of party,in the summer as very little was being worn by anyone.There was the usual amount of small talk then a scream. . Nothing moved at all; every limb felt like it was weighed down by thousand pound weights. I eventually gave up and came to the conclusion that I had to be dreaming. There was no other explanation for this! I closed my eyes and tried to force myself to wake up.I opened my eyes. Joanna was right over me. Not sitting on me; she was floating above me. My brain refused to process what my eyes were seeing at first, but slowly, I took her in. Her hair was still done up like it always had been, but her. Everyone was always bowing and grovelling or putting up a tough guy front. “Well then, I can only assume you must be the Third Prince...”“Please, no need to call me that. You can just call me Rex. Don’t ask, I don’t know why my father named me after a dog either.”James’ smile turned into a wry grin. “Well then ... Rex. I was just wondering what the imperial laws are regarding killing off factions in control of a region?”Hanso almost couldn’t believe what he was hearing. ‘Killing off a faction?. "At the airport the group was met by Jack and his family, with theBollingers refusing to let Denise go it alone even if she had theHermans with her. Francesca knew that it was all a show to havesupporters at the funeral to give Denise space from any reporters andpaparazzi as well as show Denise that she had a close group behind herwho knew her well. Jack might not have been as close to her now asBenny was but it was still a family gathering with the Bollingersbeing family in multiple ways.Zeke.