Judith POV
Steve helped me with my luggage and stored them in the back trunk of the taxi. I can’t believe we’re actually doing this. I couldn’t wait to meet Elijah again. A few months of long-distance relationship felt like a century for me. I wanted to see him in person, not just over the phone or laptop.
“You sit here,” Steve said, pointing at the seat beside the window. “Are you sure I can sit here? I thought you like this spot?” I asked him. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down until I sat on the chair.
I continued to look at him, but he avoided my eyes. He put on his seatbelt and then sighed deeply as he closed his eyes. “What’s wrong, Steve?” I asked him again. I could sense that something was bothering him since we were entering the plane.
He opened his eyes, and all of
