Chapter 87

“Sure did. She looked so sad, but she was so nice to me.” “Where did you take her?” Brian growled, not caring that he was being rude. “To her parent’s house,” he replied. “Over Nambour way.” The car came to a stop in front of the airport terminal. Brian wanted to demand the man take him to Cassie right now, but he had a meeting with a representative from CASA in three hours and if he didn’t leave now, they would ground his fledgling airline. Millions of dollars were on the line, but all he could think of was getting to Cassie. “Fuck,” he breathed. “Do you remember the address?” “Of course,” the driver replied. Brian fished a pen and paper out of his breast pocket and shoved it at the man. “Here, write it down.” The man did and handed it back to him. Brian couldn’t chase her down now, but as soon as this shit with CASA was sorted out, he would find her. She would not hide from him again. Brian exited the car and strode through the airport terminal to his gate. His private plane was wait