The girls were pissed. She knew it but she didn’t care. After the hell of the last several weeks, she needed something good to happen and eloping to Vegas was it. She was in the backseat of an SUV with Kostas on the way to a private airstrip. It was the middle of the night, and the girls were furious with her for doing this but, despite their annoyance, they all agreed to be there.
Dimi had raged about what the hell she was going to wear to her best friend’s wedding, but she’d hung up on her and had called Magda. Magda had been super annoyed, and Darya had a feeling her call had interrupted sexy time with Ares because the woman was unusually brusque with her. Sienna had merely grumbled about the time and said Dimi was already pounding on her door.
She was bracing herself for the tongue l
