“It's time,” Holiday said.
Hunter looked at Maya. Her eyes were still glistening.
“You okay?” he asked quietly. “If you're not ready, I can stall.”
Maya forced a small smile and shook her head. The sooner they got this over with, the sooner they could leave.
She just wanted to be alone. Somewhere quiet. Away from all of this.
“I'm fine,” she said with a sigh. “Let's just get this over with.”
Holiday nodded, a faint smile touching her lips.
“That's the spirit.”
Holiday's assistant, Sarah, hurried over.
“Ms. Adams, this way please.”
She gestured toward the platform and turned to lead the way.
Maya took a step forward, but Hunter caught her hand, weaving his fingers through hers.
She glanced down at their joined hands. For some reason, the simple gesture sent goosebumps across her
