Chapter 68: The Sicilian Slipstream

Aria's POV

The private airfield on the outskirts of Palermo was frozen in the gray, eerie stillness that only exists at four in the morning. A low-hanging mist rolled off the Tyrrhenian Sea, swallowing the landing lights and wrapping the sleek fuselage of the twin-engine turboprop in a ghost-like sh...

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