HOME AGAIN
Glande's POV
The private jet landed in Chicago just before sunset.
As soon as the aircraft came to a complete stop, the cabin door opened, welcoming us back to the city we both called home.
For a brief moment, neither of us moved.
The peaceful little world we had shared over the past few days had come to an end.
Reality was waiting outside.
Alex stood first before offering me his hand.
"Ready?"
I smiled, although there was a hint of reluctance in it.
"As ready as I'll ever be."
He helped me to my feet, and together we stepped off the aircraft.
The cool Chicago breeze greeted us immediately.
Waiting near the runway was an entire security convoy.
Several black SUVs were already parked in formation, along with Alex's personal armored vehicle.
I frowned slightly.
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