Wind blew my hair against my face the moment I stepped out of the car. The soft hum of engines filled the air, but it was nothing compared to the sight before me.
The private airplane shone under the floodlights like a silver dream. Its sleek body was massive yet elegant, with curved wings that gave it the appearance of being faster than the speed of light.
A small group of staff stood at the base of the stairs, dressed sharply, their postures attentive and professional.
“Holy… this is insane,” I murmured to myself, taking a hesitant step forward.
Alessio followed behind me, as calm as if we were walking into a coffee shop. “I know. When my father first showed me our jets when I was younger, I was like a kid who just saw Santa Klaus for the first time.”
That made me chuckle as I look
