Elena POV:
I got off the plane with a back pack on my bag, the baby bag slung over me and Mason in my arms. I was dressed in black leggings and a blue polar neck, with a white fur coat over.
Ryan waved to me and I made my way over to him. Pushing past people and making sure Mason is safe. Immediately, Ryan took the bags from me and gave me a huge smile. He went in for a hug and then stopped. "Hey," he said acting like he was stretching, "hey," I said, adjusting Mason in my arms. "I'm really glad that you came!" He beamed, I chuckled and we walked silently to a cab. Ryan loaded the trunk while I got in with Mason.
"The Radisson," said Ryan getting in, and closing the door. I felt so nervous and shy, I was always trauma dumping on Ryan and I felt guilty about it. "How was the flight?" H
