Chapter Twenty-Eight
EMILY
After an hour flight, we land in Houston at Hobby Airport. It’s been three weeks since we planned this trip and even though I’m excited to see my family again, I’m also very anxious to see my mom again.
As we wait to deplane, Evan grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles, which still gives me butterflies. Raindrops stream down the window, and I hate that it’s raining, but at least we aren’t in the air anymore.
Once we exit the plane and grab our luggage, Evan and I pick up the rental car and head to my parents’ house.
“I’m a little nervous,” he admits, pulling onto the highway.
“But you’ve already met my dad,” I say because my father is the one who usually freaks people out, especially those in the medical profession.
“Well, yeah, I’ve met your dad, but not th
