Saira descended the small platform connected to the airport runway and drew in a long, steady breath. For the first time in what felt like forever, she could finally exhale and breathe freey... without any worry! She had done it—she had escaped Maniwa, left behind the nightmare that was Robert Collins, and now there was a chance to build something new. Something that was only hers. A family of their own, free from fear and her own stupidity.
She turned around slowly, her gaze following the gurney as Adam was carefully wheeled down the ramp. Her lips curved into a small smile. He was in her hands now. She still felt like pinching herself to make sure this was not a dream. They were both safe and would be together, and that was all that mattered.
