Non-Prince Charming to the Rescue

The young girl who had come to pack up her things was swift and before long, they both had her suitcases ready to go.

Perspiration ran down Jade's temple as she pulled out palazzo jeans and skin hugging tank top which was designed to expose the smooth skin of her shoulders. But she hadn't chosen it because of its beauty. Embellishment was in fact far from her mind, and she had picked the first two things she had caught sight and worn. For once, she didn't care about blow drying her wet hair or running a brush through it. 

All that was in her mind was a plea, a prayer to the high realms to save Esmeralda, the little girl who had grown on her like a duplicate skin.

Annabelle called thirty minutes later to let her know that the arrangements had been made. However, she also informed her that the next available flight was two hours away from their current time, but she had booked it anyway.

That didn't bode well with Jade. She quickly contacted her engine