Chapter 48. Flight Home

Nathan’s POV

We’re on the plane on the way home. Paul is passed out, sleeping across the aisle from me. Morgan and Kimmy are sitting together in the seats in front of us, facing me. Amelie, well, Amelie is right where she should be. She’s cuddled up next to me. I feel such a sense of calm when she’s close to me, as if nothing else matters in the world. I’m glad it’s Friday and the weekend is here. For the first time in my life, I don’t want to go to work. I want to stay with Amelie. Tomorrow is her wedding dress fitting—a wide grin dons my face as I think about it.

“What are you smiling about, Nathan?” Amelie questioned.

I lie, “Just remembering the look on Twerkley’s face when Kimmy said you weren’t his lobster.”

Amelie smiles, “That was quite funny. Dante gets so riled up over nothing.”