Chapter 79

Augusto arrived at the airport like a lightning bolt, his carry-on swinging as he crossed the terminal in long strides. His heart beat to the rhythm of urgency and hope. He couldn’t waste any more time, not now that he knew where she was.

He went straight to the private hangar, where his jet was already waiting with the engines prepared. As soon as he got inside, he tossed his coat onto the seat and sat down, restless. He looked out the window and huffed impatiently; lightning streak