Damian's POV.
The ride to the airport was quiet, and Sophia kept looking out of the window all through the ride until we got to the airport, and we had to park our car at a safe spot where I would be picking it up on my turn. As we waited for our plane to board, we sat on a bench looking at the other passengers who kept walking around the airport.
"Why are you going to Chicago with me, Damien?" She asked me in a low voice, and this was her speaking to me in over an hour of our ride down to the airport and putting our things in place.
"I have some important business I need to do now that my shipment is cleared. Do not worry, I am not trying to kidnap you again," I said to her as I saw that she was worried about the fact that I was also traveling.
"If you really wanted to keep us apart a
