Haven’s POV
Yes.
I said yes.
Last night, after perhaps half of a glass too much of wine, I said yes to Cruz.
I am probably the last person in the history of the city of New York to be giving some kind of guided tour. Sure I’ve grown up here and have lived here for a long time, but that doesn’t mean I am a good authority to actually get things done.
Still, I said yes.
I made my way up the stairs after we said goodbye and, once safely secure in my room, pull out my schedule to see what days I will not be needed at work. I had this night off, thankfully, but I know my next official day off is not going to be for another few days. Is that going to be too long for Cruz?
Honestly, it didn’t seem to matter what I suggested or when I suggested it. Cruz seems to be good with whatever I am doing.
I look at the schedule and feel like the stars have aligned once again.
I have tomorrow off.
Whelp! That’s settled then, isn’t it? Some things are just meant to be.