“Remember that as you’re hauling four of my suitcases to the airport tomorrow afternoon.”
“Four?”Cavanaugh asked. “I barely filled one and a carryon.”
“Well, you knew what you were getting when you asked me to be yours.”
Cavanaugh chuckled. “I did.”
“Hey, if you have room, I have a pair of shoes I wanted to bring but couldn’t fit in my suitcases.”
Cavanaugh scrubbed his face with both hands.
Wynter kissed his mate’s lips as soon as they were visible. “I’ll make it all worth your while. Just get me up to the cabin as fast as you can.”
Cavanaugh rushed to start the engine and throw it into gear. “Your wish is my command.”
“Remember that tomorrow,” Wynter whispered before snuggling close in the crook of his mate’s arm.