POV: Silas
I was getting really tired of this state.
Seriously.
This was my third trip here in two months.
Third.
I had literally been here just two days ago.
And now I was back again.
The airplane had barely landed before I was already questioning my life choices.
As I stepped off the plane and headed through the airport terminal, I rubbed the back of my neck and let out a tired breath.
All I wanted right now was to go home.
Lie on my bed.
Watch a movie.
Sleep for twelve hours straight.
Maybe even go on a date.
Not that I had anyone to go on a date with.
The woman I wanted only had eyes for Conner and the i***t didn't even seem to notice.
Life was unfair.
And unfortunately for me, my job didn't care about my feelings.
Which was exactly why I was here again.
By the time
