Lycia

Logan followed close behind as we walked down the airstairs to a waiting limo. The driver opened the door for us. Logan let me go in first, and then slipped in beside me.

“Logan, you didn’t have to do this! Wow!” I said, unable to find words adequate enough to convey my thoughts.

He chuckled as he slipped his arm around me, pulling me close. “Well, you said to surprise you.”

“That you did.”

I looked out the windows as we headed down ...