HAVEN'S POV
My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself in an unfamiliar place. Panic gripped my chest as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I remembered being in the room with Ivan, but now I was in a plush leather seat inside a jet. How had I ended up here?
I slowly pushed myself up and glanced around. The cabin was sleek and modern, with dimmed lighting and the soft hum of the engines. My heart raced as I tried to piece together what had happened. The last thing I remembered was talking to Ivan about my past.
Carefully, I pushed the cabin door open and stepped into the narrow aisle. My head throbbed with confusion as I made my way toward the front of the jet. Ivan sat there, hunched over his laptop, his face illuminated by the screen. But something was different about him. He l
