TRAVIS
“Bonjour Mademoiselle,” I greet Paige with my arms spread wide open as she steps out of her house.
When she sees me standing in front of the limo I hired she smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. Paige isn’t much of a morning person.
I run up the stairs and give her a quick kiss then help her with her bags. Once I have all her luggage secured into the trunk of the limo I help her into the vehicle. I climb in after her and we’re off to JFK.
I have a bottle of champagne on ice waiting for us in the back of the limo.
“Let the birthday festivities begin!” I say as I reach for the champagne, but Paige stops me.
“Actually, I’ve gone off alcohol.”
My eyebrows draw together. “Since when?”
“Since last week.”
“Why? And why didn’t you tell me?”
“It’s just something I’ve been thinkin
