<strong>Ivy POV

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“You know I hate flying overseas,” James complained for the tenth time since I told him where Hale was. I found his complaining cute because he looked very distressed about what was going on. He did not like flying. That was obvious.

Damian groaned again as he let out a sigh. He was controlling his temper, and it was taking everything he had to do so. “Once again, you flew to Mexico, James. Why is Japan such a big issue?”

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