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If nothing else, Black Air could get people somewhere in style.
The jet was elegant, black, and entirely decadent. Partly, that was because that was the way that Braddocks did things. Partly, if Jamie had some whim that wasn't meant, who knew what he would do? His people had learned quickly to over prepare and adapt quickly.
On this trip, Jamie just slept in a chair that was obscenely large for a plane. Private jets were the way to go.
He woke up just as the plan was touching down. Pulling out his planner, he made a few quick notes. "First, we get Betsy. Then, we find out what happened to our Mr. Wisdom. Can't be that hard, right, chaps?"
Right.
The jet was elegant, black, and entirely decadent. Partly, that was because that was the way that Braddocks did things. Partly, if Jamie had some whim that wasn't meant, who knew what he would do? His people had learned quickly to over prepare and adapt quickly.
On this trip, Jamie just slept in a chair that was obscenely large for a plane. Private jets were the way to go.
He woke up just as the plan was touching down. Pulling out his planner, he made a few quick notes. "First, we get Betsy. Then, we find out what happened to our Mr. Wisdom. Can't be that hard, right, chaps?"
Right.