The day after my epiphany and hours spent rallying around packing and ensuring the pack would be protected in my absence, I boarded the private plane Sol had hired for our trip. The mid-sized plane was decked in white marble effect fascia and plum shaded leather. A bit garish for my tastes but it served its purpose at short notice. With only eight fully reclining first class style seats we had to limit our numbers, but it did have a kitchen, shower room and a large bedroom at the rear. It had taken a full hour before Grayson would even listen to my plan, I neglected to mention that its entire purpose was to save his life, I wasn't ready for that conversation. He had adamantly refused to allow me to go, not that he could stop me, but he tried, goddess bless him. Then, I put my foot down and
