Royce

When Nico suggested he knew a faster way to get to Maine, the last thing I thought he’d mean would be taking a fucking helicopter.

Surprisingly, Nico had never mentioned owning his own…well, anything like the copter. But when we pulled up to the airport, I was utterly baffled.

“We’re at an airport?” Kaitlyn was seemingly reading my mind in the back seat. “This one doesn’t accept passengers, Nico.”

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