TWENTY-SIX | THIRTEEN HOURS
Matt
I woke up Sunday morning and immediately called Gio to make sure he had Taylor’s passport ready for us. He was annoyed by my 5:00 a.m. call but assured me that it was ready. He’d even had it messengered to the private airport we’d be leaving out of.
Little brothers weren’t so bad after all.
I got dressed and carried all the luggage down to the garage and loaded the truck. She wasn’t much of a morning person, so I wanted to wait until the last minute to wake her. “Taylor, it’s time to get up now. We’ve got to be at the airport in an hour.”
“Mmmm.”
“Come on, the truck’s already packed, and you can sleep once we board.”
She rolled over and had a small tantrum before opening one of those beautiful green eyes and looking at me. “If it’s a private jet, w
