HUNDRED ONE

CAMILLE'S POV

The private jet streaked across the sky, but it couldn't go fast enough for me.

Every minute dragged by like an eternity as I sat rigid in my seat, my hands clenched into fists.

Dimitri reached over to grip my arm, offering silent comfort, but I could barely feel it through the panic pounding in my veins.

Ophelia and Neal's grave expressions mirrored my own fear. We had to make it to Ravenford. I had to find my son before it was too late.

Dimitri would have loved to carry an army along with him to get rid of Eva. But there was only so much a jet could carry.

When the jet finally touched down, we burst out onto the tarmac, hurrying to the rental car waiting for us.

I wrenched open the door and threw myself into the passenger seat, needing to be the first set of eyes on the road to the Ravenwood Forest.

Dimitri drove like a madman, the trees and buildings blurring past as we raced towards our destination. My pulse thundered in my ears, drowning out everything but the bu