#Chapter 128 Fight to Paradise

Judy’s POV “Ow, Judy!” Nan cried. “You’re hurting me!” I dug my nails so deep into her flesh that she started to bleed. My heart was racing, and I thought my ears were going to explode. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to remain as still as possible as Nan attempted to unwrap my fingers from around her arm. “Seriously, girl. Let me go,” she demanded through her teeth. I finally untangled my fingers from her and gripped the armrests instead. As Nan rubbed her aching arm, I could hear her muttering, “Training to be a gamma yet terrified of planes.” She was right; I was terrified of flying. Wolves didn’t belong in the air; we were land animals. This thing could break down and we’d crash, exploding into a million pieces. This was a chance I truly did not want to take, but here I was, in the air, flying for the next several hours to a tropical location. Nan wasn’t as scared as I was, she was gazing out the window, pointing at all the pretty clouds that we were flying through.