Five hours later, the jet lands and they all disembark. Amelia looks around landing strip and a feeling of familiarity washes over her. It felt like she had been here before but because where their jet landed was away from where the other commercial planes land, she couldn’t be quite sure.
There are cars already waiting for them and Cane leads Amelia to the middle one. The cars travel through the strip and out a set of gates. When they drive past the front entrance of the airport, her eyes widen in surprise and her head whips to face Cane.
“We’re in Brauron!” she exclaims.
“Yes”, he chuckles.
“You live in Brauron then?” she asks in anticipation.
“Not exactly”, he replies with a little laugh, “Be patient, we’ll be there soon enough”, he adds.
She huffs but stays quiet, eyes wide with
