Eleanor’s POV
After getting our luggage, renting a car, and driving into the city, we headed for the restaurant. We were making good driving time, so my nerves began to settle somewhat. I was also getting a kick out of watching Ryan fangirl over the newness of Denver. He ‘oooo-ed’ and ‘ahhhh-ed’ everything we passed by.
“See that blue horse statue?” he asked excitedly.
I smiled. “Yes, Ryan. I do.”
“There’s so much conspiracy about it! I think there’s even a podcast about all the weird things about Denver. We should listen to it while we’re here!”
I had to chuckle at his child-like wonder about this place.
“We were on business. Sorry, man. No sight seeing. Maybe you can come back and visit one day,” I said.
“I don’t know. My boss keeps me on a tight schedule. She doesn’t let me go
