Chapter Twenty-Two
The moment the seat belt light went off in the commercial aircraft, I got up. I moved easily through the crowded plane as I had no luggage to carry off. All my gear was slung over my shoulder in an overnight bag. It was the baggage I carried on the inside that bothered me. It wasn’t a light load.
Aside from a general achiness from being exposed to three Immortals in one day, my lips still stung from the lingering kiss Zane had given me as I stood on the other side of the threshold of his hotel room. My body ached with the memories of his attention from the previous night. My palm itched over the unanswered text messages from Tres. My head hurt as I tried to figure out what to say when I saw him next. At customs, I had nothing to declare so they let me pass.
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