C37 Chapter Thirty-Seven: Expecting a Miracle

LUCAS POV

The drone of the plane's engine rumbled in my ears, but it didn't drown out the storm in my head.

I was sitting rigidly, my fist clenched on the armrest, when the voice of the flight attendant cut through, announcing our approach towards our destination.

All these hours, one reel had been playing in my head: a vision of Cily, frightened and in need