It had only been just a day after I punched that crying prince in the face and guilt had finally made its way to my heart.

Maybe I had been too harsh on him.

But another part of me wanted to just move on, since I won’t be going back to that mountain any time soon now that I know someone is there.

Especially when it’s a rude guy like him. I’d rather spend my summer downtown than see his face.

“Mom? Dad?” I stepped out of my bedroom after waking up, but the house was empty.

I looked at the table to see a single dollar on top of...