Chapter eighty three

Raiden’s POV

As I packed my bags to leave Dubai, Karla and I sat in the hotel room and reminisced about our adventure.

"I can't believe we did all of that in just one week," Karla said with a laugh. "I don't think I've ever been this exhausted."

I chuckled. "I know, right? But it was definitely worth it."

Karla nodded in agreement. "So, are you going to miss Dubai?"

I shrugged. "Yeah, I guess so. But I'm ready to go back home and get back to work."

Karla rolled her eyes playfully. "Work, work, work. You need to learn to live a little."

I raised an eyebrow. "Says the woman who made me go skydiving and bungee jumping in the same week."

Karla laughed. "Hey, you loved it."

I smirked. "Yeah, I did."

We continued to talk and laugh until it was time to head to the airport. As we left the hotel room, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. Despite all the chaos and drama with Davina, I had really enjoyed my time in Dubai.

As we walked through the airport, Karla nudged me with her elbow.