Vivienne POV
Stepping into the New York airport felt strange after her time in Cedar Hollow. Everything felt so rushed and stressful—a far cry from the quaint and laidback little town she’d gotten so used to. It made her stomach ache thinking of moving back here—or in some other major city.
I’m in New York. Do you have time to meet up at our spot? Vivienne texted Hayden. The words our spot let a bitter taste in her mouth, but she wanted to make sure he’d come. She needed to talk to him.
I can be there in thirty minutes. See you there, xoxo.
Vivienne slid her phone into the back of her jeans pocket and walked through the airport, until she spotted a waiting taxi in the front. She climbed in and asked him to take her to the coffee shop she’d loved—they’d both loved. But now, she dreade
