Olivia

He led me down a path I hadn't noticed before, winding through lush vegetation until we emerged in a small clearing. There, sitting on a landing pad, was a sleek black helicopter.

"You're kidding me."

Alexander grinned. "Nope. Best way to see the island."

"I've never been in a helicopter before."

"First time for everything." He guided me toward the aircraft where a pilot was waiting. "Morning, Jackson."

"Mr. Carter. Mrs. Carter." ...