Chapter 21
Angela's POV
"Hi Mum, I am at the airport. I cannot see anyone matching the description you gave me, are you sure this is the right place?" I craned my neck over the crowd, scanning every face for tinted stubble and blonde hair, holding my phone tighter against my ear and wondering if my mother had lost her mind.
"Just look around properly, he should be there, Angela." She said it like I was the one being difficult, and then the line went dead before I could get a single word back in.
I pulled the phone from my ear and stared at it. That woman.
I clicked my tongue and shook my head, dragging my suitcase forward through the arrivals hall.
The journey from California to London had already wrung me out completely and now I was supposed to play some guessing game in a crowd o
