Elise Reign
The Luna halted on her way up the airstairs. She was overcome with that familiar stirring that she felt when she first entered this town. The feeling she caught when they were stopped by that police car. A scent accompanied it this time. One she was now acquainted with.
Her breathing hitched, but she didn't dare turn around to look.
'Get it together, Elise,' she cautioned herself silently.
As she got into the jet, she caught sight of the one person that threatened her general composure.
The Sergeant was racing towards the waiting private jet as she lowered herself to the seat.
Her heart sped up again, and her palms went clammy as she watched him through the windshield. The pilot was ready to take off.
“Hayes, hang on,” she ordered.
“What could the policeman want?” Hay
