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Author: Chihiro
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Cora

"I don't know why I bother," I say as Ethan, Colt, and I leave the airport. I tuck my phone in my bag. "Alessandro doesn't have his phone."

I'm freezing cold, but that's not only due to the weather. I'm numb. I don't know if my brain is even here. I think I left it and my heart back on the runway in Paris.

Colt wrenches his red wig off his head and rams it into the nearby bin. "It was all for nothing." He slams his foot into the can. "All for nothing!"

He's right. We're back to two weeks ago. Except now I think his dad will do whatever it takes to keep him away from Royal Elite. To keep him away from me.

I wrap my arms around Colt and guide him away from the garbage can before airport security arrests him for vandalism.

Ethan walks up to us. "I called a car. It should be here any minute."

"I failed," Colt moans. "I promised I'd get him home for you, Cora. I let you down."

"No." I look into his eyes. "You didn't fail me. You did everything you could to get him back. But I guess...
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