After attracting too much attention, and once we are settled in the boarding room, with my mouth set into a grin so big, it could rival that of a fool, I ask Ryker the most stupid question ever, “How did you know?”
He gives me a pointed look and says in a duh-tone, “Blair.”
Of course, it could have only been her.
My grin broadens at that.
“I booked the last available seat on the plane,” he says in a pleased tone.
I beam at him. “I’m happy you could make it.”
Then a thought occurs to me, “Does your dad know?”
He rolls his eyes at me and that is enough to give me my answer. Nevertheless he says it in words, “Of course not. He would never approve… but then again, he did chase me out of the house, I’m not really sure he would care.”
I nod in understanding at that.
“I had some
