“We should take a honeymoon,” Kostas said as they drove towards the airstrip to meet with everyone to return home. “Let’s leave them here and we can go anywhere in the world you want.”
Darya had expressed how she didn’t want to go to the hotel but rather she simply wanted to go home. The group which had begun to settle into the rooms they checked into had argued they should all spend the night. Kostas had said she didn’t want to but offered for them all to stay and he’d arrange their flights for the next day but Miklos and Ares both wanted to get the hell back to LA. The trip had left everyone irritated.
She looked up from her phone and grinned at his serious expression. “Kostas, you run a billion-dollar enterprise. I know you think you’re slick and I don’t notice but you do a lot of yo
