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Chapter 19: Collateral

Author: JULIET
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 23:29:22

RAYA

The cabin of the jet was quiet, save for the steady, low hum of the engines as we crossed back into local airspace.

Sixteen hours ago, I was walking along a warm beach in Singapore with wet hair, watching the city lights flicker across the water. Now, the tropical warmth felt like a distant dream, replaced by the cool, artificial air of the private cabin and the heavy reality waiting for us back home.

Across the leather aisle, Xavier was back in his dark suit. His jacket was unbuttoned, hi
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