CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
The glorious time in Santorini drew to a close, and Keira and Milo headed back to Athens on the seaplane. Milo seemed determined to prove to Keira that he could handle the flying, but he turned the same shades of white and green on the journey back as he had on the journey out. Keira knew it would be a tall order asking Milo to travel to be with her, but the success of their relationship seemed dependent on it.
The taxi ride to Athens International Airport was made in silence. Keira watched the city through her window, her mind reeling. In the backseat beside her, Milo gazed similarly out the window. They were both deep in thought, both consumed with the future.
As they headed to the airport, Keira’s phone began to ring. It was Viatorum. She’d sent them the article sh
