Chapter Three
The drive to the airport was over an hour, and normally Erin would have spent the whole time in nervous anticipation, if she were going with her family. This time, however, the nervous part was there—just not the anticipation.
As they approached the exit for Dulles International Airport, Erin felt her stomach roll over. “It’ll be fine, Sis,” Alec reminded her from the driver’s seat. “You’re going to have a great time.”
“I know,” she replied weakly, and she really did think he was right. She just had to get there first. She glanced down at her outfit one more time, hoping it was comfortable enough for such a long flight. She’d chosen a peach long-sleeved T-shirt and linen pants in a dark gray color. A light jacket in the same shade of gray would also allow her to adjust to
