CHAPTER 123
GRACIELLA
Last night, I didn’t question Dylan about his sudden decision for everyone to travel to Giorginia. He gave the details to us as soon as the men walked out of the monitoring room. And–he was on the phone since then and only stopped to have dinner then he was on the phone again, he had been super busy coordinating this trip. Dylan might have come to bed after midnight because I was too exhausted when he joined me, to even acknowledge his presence.
We hastily packed but were advised that shopping was one of the best things to do in the Kingdom, therefore we didn’t have to bring much.
We have a private jet anyway, so it was easy to get in and out of the country.
I didn’t ask about the reason for this trip, even though I remembered Dylan telling me that he would brin
