Evelyn couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Parked beyond the soft glow of the runway lights was an enormous, gleaming private jet. Its silver body reflected the night sky like polished glass, faint golden lines tracing along its sleek length. The stairs were lowered, each step lit with a gentle glow, and a low hum from the engines vibrated through the tarmac.
The terminal around them was quiet, lit only by tall runway lights stretching into the dark.
For a moment, Evelyn forgot how to breathe.
This wasn’t just a private jet, it screamed royalty. And for a moment, it looked somewhat familiar.
“Evelyn.” Roman called again, a little more impatient, his voice carried by the wind.
Evelyn absent mindedly ran to him. She swallowed hard.
“Roman… you didn't tell me you're chartering a pri
