Cassia shuffled through the crowd of the airport to reach her luggage. It had been a short flight, but it had worked her nerves. She was pushing her way to the front of the terminal unsure of how she was going to find her ride. She had no idea what Dominic Sanchez looked like. She saw a line of people with signs of names standing by the door. Chauffeurs in suits picking up wealthy individuals but not one had her name displayed.
“Cassia? Cassia Dillinger?” A man behind her called. Cassia turned around and saw a tall man with short dark hair and bright blue eyes smiling at her. There was something very familiar about his face. “Dominic Sanchez.” He introduced himself shaking her hand. She saw it now, the similarities between him and Lance. The family features they both shared. She wasn’t su
