Friday, Andrea had one eye glued to the time all day as she eagerly awaited finishing shooting for the day so she could get on the plane and head to Florida to spend time with Case. He’d have the evening off but tomorrow was full since he had practice, meetings, and then the shootout. Sunday would also be busy with qualifying. Friday night might be the only time she had him to herself for a few hours.
He was staying in his trailer on the racetrack grounds, like nearly every driver did every weekend. His trailer was really nice, though. Not that she’d seen it in person, but sometimes the drivers did interviews from their RVs, and she’d seen Case do that before. It wouldn’t be the same as being at his beautiful house in North Carolina, but she was ready to see the Florida sun, even if she w
