Caged Pheonix
“Let the herd move first.”
She smiled at his phrasing, unaware of the tension sharpening his jaw. A few rows ahead, an older couple was arguing over whether their hotel was in the 6th or 7th arrondissement. Behind them, someone dropped a suitcase on their own foot and swore loudly. The chaos was normal, annoying, comforting, predictable.
What wasn’t predictable was Jacob.
As the crowd thinned and they finally stepped into the aisle, Violet reached for their bag, but Ethan took it. “I’ve got it,” he said. She laced her fingers with his instead, her excitement palpable. “I can’t believe we’re actually here.”
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