A pair of dark sunglasses rested on Lucas Griffin's upright nose, hiding his black eyes that had lost their color.
Dressed in a black suit, he stood on the wide runway.
He looked up slightly, his handsome face turned toward the direction the plane had taken off from.
Moments later, not until the sound of the plane was completely gone, did Lucas Griffin turn around.
"Brother Kirin." Jonas Jox hurriedly approached, wanting to guide Lucas Griffin.
"No need." Lucas Griffin said coldly, passing by Jonas Jox and getting into the car by feel.
He needed to get used to this darkness, and to a life without Amanda Jenkins and Kent…
.........
After a twelve and a half hour flight, they arrived in London, UK.
Amanda Jenkins led Kent off the plane.
Kent looked up at the sky, scratching his head in confusion, "Amanda Jenkins, didn't you say our flight was about twelve hours? We left around ten in the morning, so why is it still daytime? Shouldn't it be dark by now?"
