Chapter 233

Talia’s POV

The flight back from Paris landed at JFK at six in the morning.

Kaelen slept for most of it, which Talia did not, spending the hours somewhere between dozing and staring at the seat in front of her replaying the Grand Palais in her head the way she always replayed things, looking for what could have been better and mostly failing to find it.

By the time they landed she was running on t