Chapter 58: Did I do something wrong?

Alana's POV

Declan and I landed in New York a few days later. I spent most of the flight sleeping. The last few days had been tiring for me, though—the work, the sex, and the park—it was incredibly fun and exciting but tiring. Declan didn't really need to distract me from the fact that we were forty thousand feet above the ground, or maybe he did, because when I woke up, he was sitting right next