“Où vas-tu, mec?” Theo asked where Grégoire was going. They were already at the Dumaguete City domestic airport, ready to leave for Manila in an hour. They had already checked in some minutes ago.
This was his new reality. From Manila, they would fly to Saudi for the race. At first, he was looking forward to it… until he met Dallie. Now, he was reluctant to leave, but he had no choice. He had been preparing for this for a while now. Besides, he wanted to give Dallie some space and time. He thought this was the perfect time for it. He promised himself that he would return as soon as he could, right after the race. By then, he wouldn’t leave her alone, ever. Until she was officially his.
“Dallie’s outside,” was his reply to his friend and rushed out.
“Lovesick puppy.” Theo could only foll
