Ethan immediately looked nervous.
“What?”
She grinned.
“Just making sure you’re not following me.”
He laughed.
She disappeared into the terminal.
And standing beside my husband, I realized something.
Diane’s disastrous eleven-day romance hadn’t proven that she needed someone making decisions for her.
It had proven exactly the opposite.
She had taken a risk.
She had become uncomfortable.
She had changed her mind.
She had asked for help.
And then she had walked away.
