Chapter 72: A Slight Snafu

As the cab drove from the airport and through town, Bella felt giddy, not at all like the sleek sophisticate she hoped to show to the world.  It wasn’t as if she hadn’t traveled before.  God knew, Nathan Epperson Grant, II, made sure he took his family to all the prestigious vacation spots—skiing at St. Moritz, Christmas in Paris, summers in the Caribbean… Couldn’t let the guys at the club outshine him.  Her father had always had something of an inferiority complex.  It only served to make her respect him less.

But this was different.  She’d never been to Scotland before.  More than that, though, was the idea that this was her job.  She was about to create something new.   Well, she and Luke.  She glanced over at him.