Chapter 65

I ran through the airport to make the last flight from New York to Greenville, reaching the gate just before they closed the door. It was the longest two-hour flight I'd ever flown.

It dawned on me when we touched down, no one knew I was coming, and I was sure Milo had taken his car when they landed last week. Thank God for Uber in a city where cabs were non-existent. I didn't know when Liam's flight left, but based on his desire to extract me quickly, I hoped it was this afternoon and he'd be at the house when I got there. I hadn't wanted to call before I left New York; I wanted to surprise him. I'd glorified the happy ever after in my mind.