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We took a train from Chicago to Seattle. Modi flat-out refused to get on another plane after we finally landed in O’Hare, and I wasn’t about to start arguing.
I’d not flown a lot during my time in Midgard, but what little experience I had was enough for me to know that I strongly preferred both my feet on the ground, even if it was covered in snow.
The urgency of getting to my father had anxiety clenching at my gut, but when I looked down at Annabel who’d nestled up by my side, I regretted not insisting we stop and rest before continuing our journey. It’d been too many hours since any of us had gotten any rest, and we were all feeling it.
“Can you not take up so much space?” the little omega growled next to me as she squirmed to get comfortable in her seat. “I still ha
