167. Grandfather

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Nikolai Vetrov ~•~ Serena only stirred in her seat after we landed. She’d slept the entire flight, resting her head against my shoulder. Even Rafael had dozed off at some point, but now, he was already unbuckling and stretching. I wasn’t sure why they were so tired anyway. Our entire trip had been relaxing. Serena rubbed her eyes and smiled sleepily. “Are we home?” “Unfortunately,” I said. She leaned over to kiss my cheek, then Rafael’s. “Help me get my suitcase. I have to get to the office. I have a meeting with a client at two. I’ll see you guys later.” Rafael caught her wrist as she stood up. “Dinner tonight?” “I won’t be late,” she promised and slipped out of the jet. Rafael glanced at me as we walked down the steps. “You look like you’re about to murder someone.” I didn’t an

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