Rob
This was it. I was being wheeled out of the plane. I felt the sway of being pushed down the tarmac and into the back of a car.
Trent was laughing at something his men said about me. They decided to sell my coffin once Weston took possession of my remains.
He was going to have me taxedermied to show the coven that I was indeed dead.
I almost jumped out, hearing this.
When I was finally placed in a solid resting spot, I strained to hear Weston's voice.
Trent spoke now. "Weston called, we need as many men as we can muster to get to the airport, Kennedy has just landed."
Damn, they weren't supposed to get to her before I had a chance to leap out like a jack in the box and slay Weston.
I would need to abort that plan to warn Lucas.
I waited quite a while until I didn't hear an
