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Chapter 9

Tristan

I raised my brow at him and his grin just widened. I shook my head and returned to my work. A few minutes later the stewardess finally made her way towards us. I asked for coffee, definately needing it today and Cristella asked for some sort of fancy water. Within minutes I heard a loud bang and looked up to see Cristella ungracefully sprawled in the aisle asleep or passed out I wasn't sure. I heard the snickers of the Elite and shook my head as Arkin bend down and placed Cristella back in a seat, buckling her in.

"Really? That's what you came up with?" I asked trying to hide my grin.

"It was the easiest way. She'll be out for 5 or 6 hours," he replied taking his seat again.

One of the others chimed in "Yea, plus her voice is hella annoying. Like worse than nails on a chalk board." Everyone laughed and I looked over to see Stormie's reaction and realized she was passed out too. "Did you drug her too?" I asked holding back my anger. Aerick looked over to the sma
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