Virtually

Third person p.o.v

The two of them hadn’t said a word throughout the entire flight to each other but it didn’t seem like they wanted to either.

It was a brief flight actually, shorter than Iris had expected it to be. She had planned for at least seven hours in the air but eventually in an hour one of the men had come to notify Hunter that they would soon be landing.

She wasn’t complaining, if anything she was grateful for the duration.

She didn’t know how she would have contained her fumes towards Hunter if the ride took much longer.

The moment the aircraft touched the hangar and the doors were opened; Iris was the first to get off the plane. Every other person who had been on the flight exchanged looks between themselves and Hunter who had a crestfallen appearance.

“Mr. McConnell, the jet would be returned back as soon as possible based off Mr. Reid’s orders” said the pilot