“I need a plane,” Jo said for about the hundredth time. Lucas was nodding. He understood her concerns, but he couldn’t help her. The man could produce a lot of things, including an army of Souled Vampires and this beautiful mansion in the middle of the frozen tundra, but he couldn’t seem to come up with a plane, and the ones they’d used to get there in the first place were long gone. “I’d like to help you, Jo, I really would,” Lucas said, shrugging. “But I told you. I can’t get you a plane. There are no planes here. You’re going to have to go to another country to get one.” “But we don’t have time!” Jo sighed in exasperation, running her hands through her hair. A few strands came out between her fingers. “Why didn’t you mention this to me earlier when I was telling you my plan for going back to the US?” “I though
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