The next morning we wake up and take a shower before getting dressed in comfy clothes for our day of travel. I’m in black leggings and an oversized long sleeve red shirt with tennis shoes and my hair in a messy bun. Liam has sweat pants and a long sleeve black shirt on. After the guards load all our bags into a black suv we get into the backseat of a second suv with Noah driving and Marina in the passenger seat. We drive the short distance to the private airport and pull up next to a private jet. As I get out and climb the stairs holding Liam’s hand I’m shocked at the sheer size of it.
“Is this yours?” I ask him
“It’s the royal families.” He replies. We enter a large main cabin with a few captain’s chairs and a couch on the opposite side where Alec and Nadine are sitting.
“Good mornin
