An hour and a half later, we landed at JFK. There were two cars and several SUVs waiting for us. All the guards that Devon sent with us got into the SUVs, and we headed into the city to the hotel.
When we got to the hotel next to the park, we checked in, and Sandra booked us a couple of suites with a park view. It was perfect because I wouldn’t have very far to go when it was time to meet Jackson, and end this once and for all. Tori and Katie took one suite, and Laramie and I took the other. Sandra was across the hall with Mack and Kennedy, and the guards took their places in the hallway.
“It feels like Alcatraz,” Laramie joked as she sat down on the sofa once we got into our suite. “With all the guards lined up and down the hallway.”
“I know, but Devon doesn’t want to take any chances
