CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Prince Lucas held her face in his hands. His hands trembled with relief that he has found her. And she was alive.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his eyes searching for any injuries. Charlotte was sure he would find some and he did.

"I'm okay." She said anyway.

Prince Lucas pulled her into another hug, squeezing her as tight as he could. He could only wonder what she had been through.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered.

"It's fine." She said.

Charlotte noticed Michael standing awkwardly at a distance.

"You brought Michael." She stated. Prince Lucas turned back.

"Yeah..yeah I guess I did." He said with a chuckle.

It was more of a relieved chuckle than it was a humorous one. He turned his attention to the couple who had answered her call.

The young lady had her hair tied up in a high afro bun with what he assumed to be an African printed cloth over a pair of jeans. Her skin looked silky and smooth and she had adorned her ears with hooped earrings. She had a piercing on her nose. It wasn't something