C55 JUST ADDRESS.

AXEL’S POV:

No name. No number. Just an address scribbled on a card—my only clue to my destination. And yet, I was placing not only my fate but also that of the pilot in its hands as we flew through endless sky.

This was our second day in the air, and I couldn’t help but wonder—just where the hell were we heading? It felt like the edge of the world.

After the incident