Chapitre Deux
I sped down the highway, making it to the airport just in time. I parked the Mercedes with a screeching of tires and shot out of the car, locking it on the run into the terminal to pick up Ville.
The flight from Philadelphia was just landing and I thanked God that I had made it on time. Bam would’ve killed me if I had been late to pick
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