Hayden was walking on the private airstrip, towards his jet airplane buckling his watch. The strong wind tousling his hair and sending his blazer billowing behind him. Liam and another bodyguard flanked his sides, one step behind. They had learned long ago to match his pace, to follow without question. The flight attendant standing at the door greeted her boss with a warm smile.
"Welcome, Mr. Lopez." Hayden returned it, his lips curving in what could almost be mistaken for kindness.
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