Chapter 49

LIZA POV

After hanging up the call with Dawn, I threw a nervous glance to the other side of the jet where Hunter was perched relaxingly in his seat with earphones plugged in and his body moving slightly with the rhythm of the music he was listening to. His eyes were fixed on the outside where he stared out blankly without even blinking. The little movements were the only thing that assured me he was still breathing and pretty much alive. Trust me you’d even prick his eye with a needle and he wouldn’t blind!

An exhausted puff of breath escaped my lips as my phone fell on my lap, and my heavy head leaned back until it hit the headrest which felt like some kind of a magical cushion against my tired shoulders and sore neck. It hasn’t been full 24 hours after the explosion, but believe me when I tell you I was filled to the forehead with everything that has happened thus far. Chunk a bucket full of worms written 'I AM JANELLE' across their bodies and all the d