Rex alighted from a private plane two months later, all dressed in a three-piece suit with his wheeled carry-on bag and its cylindrical attachment in one hand and a drawstring bag with his cowboy hat in it in the other. He soon reached the bottom of the steps, dropped the carry-on, and pulled out his phone. Now where was the car he’d hired?
Weston, Liam, and Cole had left the week before to visit their family in Boston before heading down to Dexington for the wedding. Rex could have gone with them, since Dexin—his hometown—was close enough to both Dexington and Boston, but he’d chosen to stay back in an attempt to delay his trip home as much as possible. Though he’d never been afraid to take risks, the thought of meeting up with his family scared him. So he’d ended up arriving in Dexingto
