Booking Glory Novels & Stories

Boston to Seattle, one-way. Booking confirmed.

We can’t wait for you to enjoy your getaway! Warm regards, Festy Agency. This isn't adding up. The last thing I did was talk to my travel agent. I haven't even paid for my ticket. I’m about to do that only to get receipts for full payment down to the luxury lake view apartment I booked for my stay. ‘Glynn?’ I doubt it. The last time we spoke was at the restaurant, and after the awful meeting, I had blocked him on all media platforms. In essence, he has no clue whatsoever about my trip.

Without the entire pack watching their every move. Blake called their travel agent. “Hi, Celeste,” he greeted as she answered the phone. “I would like your assistance in booking a trip, please. I need two tickets for The Maldives. It will be for both Amelia Brighton and myself. We will be leaving tomorrow morning if possible please.” Celeste looked online and made the booking for Blake, business class of course. “All set Mr Saint Claire. You leave at 10 am tomorrow morning and return four days later. Should I email all of the details to Amelia?”