Aria's POV
Lucas drove me straight to the private airfield on the outskirts of the city. The Crescent Moon Pack's jet was already on the tarmac, engines humming, ready to go.
"Thank you," I said as he pulled up beside it. "I owe you one."
"Just get there safely," Lucas said. "And Aria? Whatever's going on, I hope everything turns out okay."
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak, and climbed out of the car.
The flight attendant greeted me with a professional smile as I boarded. "Miss Smith, we'll be taking off shortly. Please make yourself comfortable."
Comfortable. Right.
I buckled myself into one of the plush leather seats and stared out the window as the jet began to taxi. My hands wouldn't stop shaking. I clasped them together in my lap, but that only made it wor
