“I would be jealous you have people who care enough to send help if it weren’t a female a year too late.” Everyone chuckled. No one sent me. Someone kidnapped me. “Took them long enough,” Taylor added. “And we’ve been here the whole time, taking care of him.” “He’s ours now,” Aydin told me. “The senator’s grandson has elevated his company, my dear. We’re not toys playing at war.”
