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Klay P.O.V.
Denver, Colorado (Mile High City)
It's Sunday, December 14th, and I am back in my hometown with the love of my life.
Our flight was smooth and uneventful.
My personal assistant, Scott, stayed in North Carolina a little longer for me to make sure everything was handled smoothly and properly. Scott did inform me that he arranged for Bucky to pick us up from the airport.
We exit the terminal and go to the pick-up lane. I quickly spotted Bucky. He jumped out to open the sedan door for us and take our luggage.
"Thank you for picking us up, Mr. Bucky. How are you, and how is the family?" asked Kitten, beaming as we climbed into the back of the sedan.
"It's no problem, actually. It's my job
