Rachel's pov
The plane touched down at JFK just after noon, and I felt my heart rate pick up as the wheels hit the tarmac.
I was back.
Levis looked over at me from his first-class seat across the aisle. "You okay?"
I nodded absentmindedly, "Rachel." Levis's voice was gentle. "We can take a day to settle in first. Get some rest, adjust to the time difference—"
"No." I unbuckled my seatbelt as the plane taxied to the gate. "We're going straight to the office."
"You've been traveling for fourteen hours."
"And I'll have plenty of time to rest later." I stood and pulled my carry-on from the overhead compartment. "Right now, we have work to do."
Levis sighed but didn't argue with me,
A car was waiting for us at arrivals, a black Mercedes S-Class with a driver holding a sign that read "H
