I wasn’t too sure what I expected when coming to Japan, but as I gazed out the window of the car, I was taken aback by how pretty it was. Thousands of people lined the streets, moving to get to where they needed to be, and neon lights lined the skies.
I thought once upon a time that New York was the place that was alive all the time, but from the looks of it, this city is more alive than New York.
“It’s so pretty here.” I mumbled as I took in the sights. “I can’t wait to get out and walk around this place.”
As much as I wanted to play tourist, I also knew that it wasn’t feasible.
“We have things to do here, Ivy. We have to make sure that we are sticking to the plan, and not deviating.” The calm, soothing tone of James’ voice made my heart melt.
Yet, when I looked towards both men, I saw the dark, grim look Damian was giving me. Something was bothering him, and as much as I wanted to pretend there wasn’t; I couldn’t.