Chapter 75

  Why do I feel like we're not returning anytime soon?

  It's a cold morning—thankfully, I'm in a thick hoodie and even thicker jeans—and we're at the airport.

  And by "we," I mean Jaxon, me, and our kitten, Snowie. He has our bags, and I'm just looking around the busy airport, holding Snowie tight...

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