Carter
I can feel Lexi’s nerves through the bond. I personally think she has nothing to worry about, but you can never be sure. When the plane lands, we are quickly assisted by customs and immigration agents. They were all very friendly and efficient.
After they leave, Lexi looks at her passport and smiles. “My first stamp.” She whispers, and I pull her into my arms. “Soon there will be many more.” I say and help her off the plane.
There is a van waiting on the tarmac to take us to the Four Seasons in Istanbul. We will check in, and then Carmen will teleport us to the house in Syria. She rented a villa in Tartus, close to the ocean, but away from prying eyes.
We took the short ride to the hotel and checked in. We go up to our rooms and pretend to go in. We all meet in mine and Lexi’s
