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~Luna

Rosy, who’d been standing too near the doorway, blinked first. “You’re flying alone?” she asked, but the question wasn’t the one she wanted answered.

Her eyes flicked to Katherine, trying to find a crack to wedge in.

I shook my head. “Not alone.” I turned to the guards posted by the door. “You, Jalen, pack us light. Secure clearance from the east runway. Bring two pilots who know how to fly without radar.” My voice moved through the room and everyone heard the cadence of command, and the color left some faces.

Jalen bowed, already in motion, but I stopped him with a look. “No chatter. No one else hears about this except the crew.” I didn’t want leaked whispers, no half truths feeding Elena’s teeth. Jalen understood. He nodded and stepped away, already pulling his phone out.

Lorenzo crossed his arms, dark brows knitting. “You won’t let anyone accompany you?” he asked. I could hear the accusation in it, risk, desperation.

I met his gaze. “If Thorne wants his child safe, he’ll be
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