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chapter 38

Author: Fatewrites
last update publish date: 2026-05-24 17:16:32

The flight attendant greeted us warmly at the top of the stairs. As soon as we stepped inside the luxurious cabin, the door was sealed shut behind us with a solid, final click.

I looked around in quiet awe at the cream leather seats, polished wood finishes, and large windows that flooded the space with light. Uncle Pedro turned to me, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

“I guess this is it,” he said, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.

I let out a small breath and returned his smile.
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