SAMANTHA’S POV
Straight from lunch, Vincent and I went home and packed some things. Then we went over to his parents’ mansion, where Samuel was waiting and the chopper would pick us up. I have never seen Vincent so anxious like this. I offered to drive, but he just raised an eyebrow and gave me a sideways glance. For a second, I thought he would say yes. And honestly, while I worry about him, I was just as glad when he said no.
I was buckling my seatbelt when he said under his breath. “One car accident for a day is enough, mi querida.”
I scoffed, but seeing how he managed to smile for a brief moment, I let it slide. Everything was set when we reached the mansion. Once we hopped on the chopper, Vincent got on the phone with Rivas, But the noise was too loud, they both ended up talking t
