Chapter sixty-one

Abbey snapped Sloan’s suitcase closed and sat on the bed beside it.  She spent the entire evening after dinner packing for him.  There wasn’t one Armani suit going to Belfast unless he was wearing it when he stepped off the airplane.  Abbey wanted Sloan to be comfortable for what would most likely be a very difficult trip.

Gordon, Robert and Bartholomew were going too – very much against their will.  They pulled Sloan into his office to convince him not to go.  After much discussion and a lot of shouting they couldn’t change his mind.

Sloan wandered from the bathroom wearing only a pair of silk pajama pants.  His toothbrush hung from his mouth.  Abbey smiled.  Lord, he was even sexier when he was just being a normal guy.

“You’re ready to go,” Abbey announced

Sloan looked around confused as he popped the toothbrush from his mouth.  “Where are your bags?”

Abbey returned his confused gaze.  “What do you mean?”

“I gave you the tickets.”

Abbey pointed to the airline folder on the bedside table that held Sloan’s ticket to Belfast.  “You gave me your ticket,” she clarified.

Sloan strode across the loft bedroom to the bedside table.  He flipped the folder open  and handed it to her.  “Two tickets.  You are going too, Abigail.  Pack.”


About triciaandersen

I am the author and illustrator of the children's book "The Peculiar Princess". I am also the author of two adult fantasy romance novels, "The Sorceress of Savon" and "The Woodcutter King of Muladin". Along with being an author I am married to a wonderful guy and have three beautiful children. I coach youth track and field, sew and chase my children around to their various activities.

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