“I can’t ask you to drop everything for this.”
“You’re not asking. I’m offering. It’s what friends do. Do you mind picking me up at the airport? I’ll text you the flight info.”
The pressure in my chest started to ease a little. “All right. Are you sure?”
I could hear the conviction in her voice when she replied, “I’m sure. And Mason?”
“Yes.”
“Just being there, whether you say a word or not, will mean the world to her.”
“Thanks.” I would do it. Because I had to. Because I owed Mick that much.