**Cat POV
After the most awkward, uncomfortable three hours I'd ever experienced, the plane touched down on the ground. I practically threw myself out the door to kiss the pavement when the door opened.
No one tried to stop me.
There were several limos waiting on the private airstrip.
“Come on, Fiona, get your bags. The resort is waiting for us, and we have to finalize the wedding plans," Mrs. Carter said, heading to one of the limos. “Maybe we can get them to extend the patio area. I don't know if they'll be done in time, though."
“They requested some changes be made to the venue," Luke said as he walked by me, noticing my confused look. Of course, they owned the place and could request to modify it at will.
“Luke, I got your group separate cars," a woman called from the passeng
