AURORA’S POV.
We had gotten to the airport just in time to sort everything out before we boarded the plane. He asked me to sit while he went with our items of luggage to do whatever it was they did with it.
This was my first time being here and coming into an airport. First time boarding a plane.
It made me nervous, so nervous that I felt like I might pass out from it. The other part of me was excited, though, to experience this whole new thing.
“Be careful, honey.” I heard an unfamiliar masculine voice say, and I turned around to look his way, only for my eyes to land on a middle-aged man in his fifties, holding onto his wife, who looked a bit younger than him.
She was dressed in free jogger pant and a free shirt. Her black hair was packed in a ponytail. He was dressed in Blue jea
