Chapter 172

"Do I need to walk you through handling the restaurant, too?" Spencer's voice was sharp with frustration. Being blindsided by the news that Sara had flown to Fremoria had clearly rattled him. James didn't dare push further. He quickly responded, "Understood, Mr. Tiernan. I'll get you the flight and hotel details right away." After hanging up, James launched into action. Within minutes, he had tracked Sara's flight destination—Pavrielle—and booked the earliest direct flight for Spencer. He also compiled Sara's hotel information and forwarded everything to Spencer's phone. By the time Spencer pulled up at the airport, he had just made it in time to board. Without a second thought, he was on the plane, heading straight for Fremoria. … Fremoria was every bit the romantic escape that travel books promised. Walking through the streets of Pavrielle, there was a distinct sense of ease and spontaneity in the air. Charming cafes lined the sidewalks that nestled beside galleries, small mus