HAVEN POV
It took far less time than I thought it would for Harrison and Emily to organize a visit to the oracles for us. One perk of them owning a private jet. A luxurious private jet that I now sat in as we flew over the continental US towards the Atlantic Ocean and Greece.
We would first land in Athens, then get on a smaller plane to hop over to Santorini. And then from there, we would take a ferry to the magically concealed island that held the temple of Selene, the temple the oracles lived and worked in.
I stared blankly out the window. My chin rested on my arms, and my arms rested on the back of the plush, cream-colored couch in the secluded room Wesley had claimed as “ours” for the flight. He was out in the main cabin, speaking with Nolan about details of our trip.
Even with how
