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CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

VENITA:

Brighton promptly steered the car through the bustling streets of Nashville, taking me to the private hangar where a sleek jet was fueled and ready for takeoff. Jason greeted me on the tarmac, but there was no sign of Landon, which, in all honesty, was probably a good thing. After what had transpired between us, I wasn't sure I could keep from blushing when we came face to face, so I resorted to avoiding him as best as I could.

The Crescent corporate jet matched the extravagance of its owner. Pristine white on the outside with the gray Crescent Cooperation logo on the tail and the name "Kurt" emblazoned in bold letters; the interior was adorned with expensive leathers and exotic woods. Eight passenger seats were arranged in sets of two facing each other, with a small table between them. I buckled in across from Jason for the fourteen hours to Shanghai. Chase Timothy occupied the seat across from Zenith, and Miranda settled into the seat directly behind Peter. It occurred to me
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