The sun’s warmth graced me, but I blocked out its light, though I squinted at it. “It’s a good day.”

“It is,” John answered. We came to a crossroads, but John made a right turn. It was in the opposite direction of our home.

“I thought we’re going home.” I started to panic. All I wanted to do then was to find out what happened in the basement.

“No, no, no.” John didn’t even look at me. “It’s a good day, and the good news won’t stop coming. Next stop, here we come.” He blabbed about his plan, but I didn’t get a word of it.

I frowned, but there was nothing I could do. All I could do was go with the flow.

Trips were fun, but not when I was in a hurry. What a waste of time. I called Ashton.

It beeped, but then the call was hung up. Maybe it wasn’t a good time. I stared at the call record for a few moments before texting him: Call me when you’re done. It’s urgent.

came to the airport.

the airport. Then he shrugged. “What are

annoyed and refusing to cooperate. “You’re getting in the way of a

me into the

time on my phone, shoving it in

my

sexy curves tightly. The woman was also wearing stilettos,

of that was comparable to the surprise I felt when she took off her sunglasses. “Oh, Emery! It really is you! Oh my god, you slimmed down

recover in a mere month or so. Her back was fair and

“I couldn’t stand it, so I spent tons of money to

whisper. “And that’s the only part that’s healed. I got my scars under cover. Pun not intended. Right,

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