"She'll be a little princess," Moira says, glad to have both spoken with Demetri and letting James know she had, especially since his brother appeared to have a lot on his mind, that day.

"I've been better, truthfully," she tells him, because the truth is the least of what he deserves. "And I would never ask you to forget; I ran away. It was shitty of me. I'm trying to work on fixing it, myself."