Gemotions

He felt a buzz in his ears, a lightness in his step. James had always known something was off about old Mr. Fitzwilliam. Now he knew *what*. The private island purchase. The sheer amount of land Mr. Fitzwilliam just bought. James's own life suddenly seemed dull and grey by comparison.

His laughter was a sharp, almost manic sound. He started making plans, a flurry of activity, and the next moment found him at his computer, researching ways to connect with the man. Every click and search was a step closer, he believed, to a brighter, more expansive future.