C253 He didn’t stand a chance
The very next afternoon, another private jet landed on the same private airstrip as Axel’s jet had landed yesterday morning. It was Rowan’s jet.
The sun was high in the sky, casting low shadows across the tarmac. As the engines of the jet powered down, Rowan watched out of his window for a while before he stood up, grabbing his coat. He didn’t say a word since the morning, his face looked hard
