Dylan spoke with Blair for over an hour. He was at his hotel already and he was free.

What if you don’t love me? He asked playfully.

You think I don’t? Blair asked.

I don’t know. He answered.

Hahaha, you better stop that. She warned.

What! I need assurance, Mrs. Lancaster. He said.

We’re going by your name now? Blair scoffed.

Why can’t we? I mean it’s true, you are my wife after all. He said.

Dylan was in a playful mood that afternoon. The time in Spain was different from the time back home so he wanted to talk to her for as long as he could.

Things were...