Chapter 176: Flight to the Unknown
(Samuel's POV)
With our drinks finished and our plans set in motion, Henry and I left the bar and made our way to the nearest private terminal. We weren't going to waste time on commercial flights—Black Hollow Dungeon wasn't going to wait for us, and neither were the power-hungry fools who might be after it.
I pulled out my phone, scanning through flight options.
"We're heading to Eastern Europe. Fastest route?"
Henry smirked, already a step ahead. "I've got a private jet prepped. We leave in an hour."
I raised an eyebrow. "Damn, Liberty, moving like a real VIP."
He chuckled, shaking his head. "After all we've been through? Might as well travel in style."
I grinned, nodding in agreement.
Within the hour, we were boarding the jet, our weapons stored but never too far away. The hum of the engines vibrated beneath our feet as we settled in. The flight attendant greeted us, but I barely paid attention—I was already visualizing the hunt ahead.
As the plane took off, Henry leaned back in his seat, exhaling.
"So, Samuel. What's the plan when we get there?"