The moment the plane touched down at Arizona Airport, Ryan let out a deep sigh, rubbing his temples.
“This is it,” he muttered under his breath.
“Back to reality.”
Jefferson glanced at him as they unbuckled their seatbelts. “Not happy to be home?”
Ryan scoffed. “Would you be, if you were me?”
Jefferson chuckled but didn’t say anything.
The flight attendants thanked them as they exited the plane, and soon enough, they were making their way through the private exit where a sleek black car was already waiting for them.
Ryan slid into the backseat while Jefferson got in next to the driver.
Just as they pulled out of the airport, Ryan’s phone rang. He glanced at the screen and sighed again. His father.
“Already?” Jefferson muttered under his breath with an amused smirk.
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