Chapter 117

“John, can you fire up the jet today?” True to my word, I was taking my family to Paris for a few days, and then back to Vegas after that.

 “I can have it ready within the hour,” John said. “Will that suffice?”

“Perfect,” I said, “and thank you, John.”

“My pleasure, Mr. Steel,” he said. “And where are we flying today?”

“Paris.” I snapped my phone shut and looked over at Leila. “We’re leaving in an hour.” I looked over at the crib where Jase was still sleeping.

“Okay, let me feed Jase then I’ll be ready.” Leila immediately grabbed two blood bags from the mini fridge and popped them into the microwave, while I packed our clothes and gathered our things. I loved taking care of my family. I looked over and Leila was rocking our son, feeding him a blood bag. She took a sip from a glass containing a substance that could