Katherine’s POV.
I had never been outside of Portland in the whole year since I moved to the USA.
But here I was, on a private jet, flying to Seattle. I never thought this would happen to me.
I mean, who flies on a private jet? Not me, that's for sure.
The way the plane staff treated me made me feel like a queen or something. They were so polite, always asking if I needed anything.
It was so fancy. For a moment, I let myself feel special. If only wishes were horses, right?
If things were different, if Adrian and I could be open about our relationship, maybe this could be my life for real.
But I knew that wasn’t possible right now.
I glanced over at Charlotte. She was grinning from ear to ear, snapping pictures of everything.
She looked so happy and fascinated. The excitemen
