“Yeah, I know. I’ll have the mystery one to you soon, but that one just…happened. If you don’t like it–”
“I love it. But you have to tell me these things! You can’t just…write stuff and not tell me. I’m your publisher.”
“I’m telling you now,” Julia said with a shrug.
Sierra waved the document in the air. “How soon can you get me another one of these?”
“Well, now that we’re not fighting crime on the side, you should have plenty of time to write…when I’m not whisking you away to Paris or the Caribbean,” Grant said.
“I can write from there, too,” she said with a coy grin, “but there is one place we need to go to first.”
He wrapped his hand around hers and pulled it closer to his chest. “Where is that?”
“When I was talking to Alex, he mentioned a visit to help him with something he and Ava are dealing with. Given everything he’s done for us, I told him we’d be happy to help. So…what do you say about a trip to the Hamptons?”
She raised her eyebrows, an excited smile on her lips. They’d battled more than any family ever should, but they’d came out on top. And they’d finally move forward to face whatever the future held. Together.
