Nowhere to Hide

Tristan was flying in on the Kensington family's private jet. I staked out a spot by the exit, eyes darting through the crowd as people poured out, searching for any sign of him.

When almost everyone had left and I still hadn't seen him, I couldn't help but get a little nervous.

Suddenly, someone slipped their hand into mine from behind. I spun around—and there he was, Tristan, a soft smile playin