Chapter 20
EMILY
Saturday evening
Who knew that bringing a sick cat aboard a flight could be such a big problem?
Using Sevin’s celebrity status to smuggle Felix in an oversized purse (vomit bag included) isn’t a hassle, but keeping a lid on the now noisy cat is definitely a struggle as we depart Arizona’s warm spring air to head back into the semi-winter chill of Chicago in March.
My meeting with Stephan tomorrow night looms in the back of my mind even when we land. And though I know I should warn Sevin of Stephan’s impromptu meeting with me and of the possible hiccups to come, I can’t quite form the words.
Even when we stumble into the back of Sevin’s hired driver’s truck, heading to the nearest vet with speed.
I pull my coat tighter, turning to Sevin in the truck’s humongous back
