**Cat POV

After the most awkward, uncomfortable three hours I’d ever experienced, the plane touched down on the ground. I practically threw myself out the door to kiss the pavement when the door opened.

No one tried to stop me.

There were several limos waiting on the private airstrip.

“Come on, Fiona, get your bags. The resort is waiting for us, and we have to finalize the wedding plans,” Mrs. Carter said, heading to one of the limos. “Maybe ...