ROMAN’S POV
The airport buzzed with its usual chaos—announcements blaring over speakers, the shuffle of luggage wheels on tile, and the hum of impatient travellers.
As my car pulled up to the curb, I spotted Kai standing near the entrance, casually leaning against his car, arms crossed like he didn’t have a care in the world.
I rolled down the window as we approached. “Driver, stop here,” I said, motioning toward Kai. Grayson nodded and pulled over.
Kai noticed me and straightened up, a smug smile creeping across his face.
“Finally decided to show up?” he quipped, walking toward me as Grayson unloaded my bags from the trunk.
I stepped out of the car and nodded to him. “Thanks. I can take it from here. You can head back now.”
He nodded, tipping his hat before driving off.
As I turned to Kai, I couldn’t help but notice his car parked behind him. A thought struck me, and I smirked. “So, what’s the plan for your car, Kai?” I asked, gesturing toward it with a tilt of my head.
Kai patted t
