Chapter 27
- Rafael's heavy jet, with eleven passengers, took off the brightly lit tarmac in Berlin two days earlier than it should have. As the engines roared and the strong winds buffeted before the storm hit, his mind was racing with excitement.
- He watched the sun go down and looked at his watch, wondering what Ruhi must be doing. There were thousands of miles to go before reaching home.
- It was around this time yesterday when he realized it was soon going to be thirty days from the day he met Ruhi.