Mathilda’s POVI woke up when the plane began to shake from turbulence. The sky outside was dark and heavy, flashes of lightning slicing through the clouds. My heart started to race — I hated this kind of weather.I glanced at my watch. Two in the afternoon. Apparently, I’d been asleep for quite a while.When I looked over at Fredric and Paula, both seemed to be asleep too — no whispering, no movement between them. The flight was still long, and boredom was creeping in. Maybe I’d just go back to sleep.I slipped my eye mask back on and let the darkness pull me under again. Slowly, my thoughts faded… until I heard a voice whisper right by my ear.“Hey, can we talk for a moment?”If only I could answer, ‘No, I can’t.’What could she possibly want?I lifted my eye mask and looked at Paula, nodding stiffly.“Well,” she began, crossing her legs with a smirk, “I think this little drama we’ve been putting on has worked out pretty well for us. You’ve gotten to live the high life — a big-name
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