~ HARRISON ~
The roar of the engines vibrated through my chest as I boarded my private jet. It was a familiar sound, yet it never failed to send a jolt of excitement through me. The sleek, luxurious interior was a stark contrast to the turmoil churning inside me, and I sighed as I settled into the plush leather seat, my mind already racing ahead to my meeting with Sebastian Brown in New York.
I couldn't shake the anxiety that gnawed at my insides. Meeting Sebastian gave me a mix of anticipation and dread. After the call with him yesterday, I did some deep research and discovered he was a genius in his field. Although his methods were often unorthodox, it gave me some reassurance that he'd be able to get the information I needed, which would give me more insight into where Jessica was and
