CHRISTIAN
“Yes, we’ll be arriving by six-thirty,” I said into the phone, as I stared out the floor-to-ceiling window.
The sky, just an hour ago, clear and blue, was now heavy with dark clouds.
A storm? I narrowed my eyes, watching the way the clouds thickened, pressing closer to the city like a warning.
The restaurant manager’s voice droned on, polite but distant in my ear. I caught something about the table arrangement, maybe dessert options, but most of it blurred into noise.
“Sounds good,” I murmured automatically, my attention slipping again.
Some seconds later, a soft click ended the call.
I turned away from the window, a slow grin pulling at my mouth.
Olivia was probably losing her mind right now, trying to guess where I was taking her.
Typical. Always overthinking, always so easy to read.
And somehow, it never stopped being endearing.
I shook my head, laughing under my breath.
In less than an hour, I’d get to see her face light up and honestly, that thought alone mad
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