I have already recited all the curse words I know inside my head and yet the feeling inside my stomach was still very much intact. They have opened the door of the plane now and any moment we’re going to jump down.
I feel nauseous— like there’s some kind of lump on my throat every time I breath and my breath was ragged.
I thought he said baby steps? After climbing the Eiffel Tower now we have to jump off a plane? How is this a baby step? This is one giant leap, psychopath.
“Are you ready?” Alexei half-yelled from behind me through all the noise of the plane engine and the wind, his body heavily attached to mine through a set of harnesses.
I gripped the sides of the plane, desperate to keep my body inside but Alexei just chuckled and peeled my hands off the plane.
“Do you trust me?”
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