When I see a flash of corkscrewing golden-blonde hair, my heartbeat kicks up in tempo. There’s a smile on Lucky’s lips, but his face is tipped down as he walks, a suitcase dragging behind him. My chest rises and falls as he gets closer, and I almost call out. But then he looks up, and bright eyes collide with mine. Lucky stutters almost to a stop when he sees me, his smile widening. The surprise only lasts for a moment. He picks up his pace, runs, and then, he flies. I catch Lucky in my arms as his suitcase goes clattering to the floor. His legs wrap around me tight, hair tickling the side of
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