The car had been quiet for a few minutes. Music played softly through the speakers, but no one really listened. Georgia sat stiffly in the back seat, eyes fixed on the road, while her mind raced.
Damien’s phone buzzed suddenly on the dashboard. He reached for it and squinted at the screen. His eyebrows pulled together.
“Wait… what the hell?” he muttered.
May turned toward him. “What’s wrong?”
Damien scrolled a bit more, then let out a sigh. “Our flight just got cancelled.”
Lucian, quiet until now, leaned a little closer to see. “Cancelled?”
Georgia looked up, confused. “Flight? What flight?”
Damien gave a quick glance at her through the rearview mirror. “Uh… yeah. Me and Lucian were supposed to catch a flight tonight. We were heading to L.A. Remember the meeting I mentioned?”
“You
