She Stole My Seat on My Private Jet. She Forgot I Owned the Sky.

enough.

A flicker of relief.

A man who had been waiting for permission to stop pretending madness was policy.

“Whitaker Holdings Aviation LLC,” he said.

Graham smiled.

“Exactly.”

I turned my eyes to him.

“And who owns Whitaker Holdings Aviation LLC?”

His smile thinned.

Bradford set down his scotch.

Evelyn stopped breathing through her nose.

Sienna looked from continue reading …