When Jenna got home she washed all her makeup off, showered, got into her comfiest pajamas, crawled under her tiger blanket, and bawled her eyes out. She was so horribly confused and homesick.
She drifted in and out of consciousness all night, her misery mixed in with her nightmares so she hardly got a wink of sleep and started crying all over again when she saw Bryce sent her a text on the way into work. He wanted her to let him know when her supposed flight landed because he was concerned about her safety.
What was she supposed to do about him? About any of this?
Jenna was still a wreck when Killian showed up with the Christmas presents her family sent and the phone the way he did every Monday at 1 PM. She was in her pajamas that late in the day with tears coursing down her cheeks when she answered the door.
For a brief moment, he appeared startled before resuming his poker face. "Did something happen?"
