The minute Brianna stepped onto the tarmac at the regional airport, a sense of peace descended over her. Maybe her time in Manhattan had been nothing more than a nightmare. It would all fade away as soon as she got back to Jupiter Point and her regular life. She found her truck where she'd left it in the airport parking lot and slid into the driver's seat as if it were a cocoon.
Safe. At last.
She was never going to leave California again. The rest of the world could just go on without her. She was sticking to Jupiter Point from now on. No more elite, upper-class gatherings for her. No more pretending to be someone she wasn't. No more fashion shows.
Wincing, she remembered her last conversation with Rollo before the show. She’d flung all her own insecurities in his face, and they all tu
