**Olivia POV

Day came again even as I was sitting on the plane back to New York. It had been a dream, and Ellis was still there, looking deeply worried.

“How are you doing?” he asked with a smile that once melted me.

“Fine and only getting better. As soon as the doctor gives me the all clear I’m going home with Ken.”

“Ken is at home,” Ellis said.

“Not your home, my home,” I said.

I could ...