Draegan sat outside contemplating what it actually would have felt like to be born and raised in Auradon. Though he hated to admit it he had always been slightly envious of them. They had everything they needed from the day they were born all the way down to a loving family. It seemed like no matter how hard he tried he could never live up to his mother or his older siblings. He sighed as a branch snapped causing him to loose his train of thought. âYou know if you take a picture it might last longer,â he snapped coldly, keeping his sight locked on to the moon.Â
âEase up,â Randy said, sitting down without an invitation. Still, she made sure to keep a couple feet between them. âItâs a free country, you know.â Thereâs something she wasnât used to saying, growing up on a fairy tale penal colony. âWhat are you doing out here, anyway?â
