King Cameron’s POV
Ava eagerly leans against the plane window and watches the landscape go by.
Apparently, this is her first time on a plane, let alone a private plane, and I could feel both her excitement and anxiety from the moment we first boarded.
I reach over to grab her hand and place it on my lap. She looks back and gives me a distracted smile before looking back out of the small window to look at the clouds with tall, snow covered mountains caps occasionally peeking through.
Rubbing circles with my thumb on the back of her hand, I try not to worry about how she will feel about her new home with me and if she will like it.
We have been in a sort of bubble for the last two weeks, a somewhat dangerous bubble no doubt, but also a more reclusive bubble where we could escape, jus
