Chapter 80: The Threats of A King
Zane~
My black luxury SUV pulled up in front of us, its tinted windows reflecting the beautiful morning sun. Roland was driving. I opened the door, stepping aside so Sebastian, Tiger, and Fox could pile in.
Sebastian slid into the seat next to me, stretching his long legs with a dramatic sigh. Tiger, as usual, moved with a silent, effortless grace, settling into his seat without a word. Fox, however, groaned as he plopped down and crossed his arms.
"This is ridiculous," Fox whined, turning to me with an exaggerated pout. "Tell me again why we’re taking a plane when we could just teleport there?"
Sebastian, ever the opportunist, smirked and leaned forward, resting his elbow on my shoulder. "He’s got a point, you know. Teleportation is faster, way more economical, and best of all, it would spare me from being stuck in a metal cage for hours." He sighed dramatically. "Do you have any idea how torturous planes are for me? So much blood, so many delicious little mortals walking around, and I can’t even have a sip! It’s like throwing a starving child into a candy store and telling them they can’t have anything."
I let out a low chuckle, shaking my head. "Sebastian, my father is the one who called me. That means he’ll be watching my every move. There will be a private entourage waiting for us at the airport when we arrive. If I just magically appear without anyone seeing me board the plane, don’t you think that would raise a few questions?"
Sebastian groaned, slumping back against the seat. "You and your damn royal politics."
Fox turned to Tiger. "Okay, but what about you? You don’t care about politics, so why do we have to subject ourselves to this?"
Tiger shrugged, his green eyes calm as he stared out the window. "It’s been a while since I experienced anything human. I just want to fly on a plane for the fun of it."
Fox winced. "Tiger... flying on a plane isn’t exactly what I’d call fun. You’re so weird brother."
I smirked, watching the banter unfold. "Too late now."