ADAM'S POV
The airport was buzzing with activity when I arrived. The bright lights reflected off the polished floors, and the noise of people rushing to catch their flights was overwhelming.
I adjusted my bag on my shoulder and glanced around, looking for Finn. A dozen bodyguards surrounded me, their presence heavy and serious, as if we were preparing for war.
Just then, I saw Finn leaning against a pillar near the private jet terminal. He looked up as I approached, his expression unreadable.
“You’re here,” he said simply, pushing off the pillar and walking towards me.
“Of course I’m here,” I replied, my voice tight. “We don’t have time to waste.”
Finn glanced at the group of bodyguards behind me and raised an eyebrow. “You really think you need all of them?”
I gave him a sharp lo
