Chapter 11
Reyna
Five days.
One hundred twenty hours, give or take.
When she’d left The Signal late Saturday night, long after Finlay had disappeared behind the elevator doors, Reyna had told herself that was it. They’d had their brief moment and they’d both made their decision.
Reyna slept in Sunday but was forced to attend dinner with her family at Zack’s ridiculous estate in Deer Lodge that evening. There was apparently business for him and her father to discuss, and wedding preparations were in full swing.
Zack’s people retook all of her measurements for her wedding dress, informed her that she’d need to keep her hair long for the chosen hairstyle and that she should maintain a regular skincare routine leading up to the big day.
They even gave her samples.
Monday and Tuesday she experienced a learning curve. The bond was still lively, thrumming outward from her chest to wherever Finlay was.
Distance did not help.