C95 stop worrying kyle

“Yes, sweetheart,” Amara replied softly, pressing a gentle kiss to his temple.

Vaughn nodded, his little face happy on the thought of going home.

They finally reached a private gate, where a sleek, black jet waited on the tarmac. Lucas exchanged a few quick words with the ground crew, who nodded and began prepping the jet for immediate takeoff. Nick positioned himself near the entrance