Perhaps from overthinking for the past few hours, Zane Lynch stared blankly for a good while before he finally processed it, his eyes widening in astonishment as he looked at Arabella Donovan and Eloise.
"What do you mean? Her... Me... You..."
"Enough with the stammering. Let's get off the plane first. We can talk once we're in the car."
Since Eloise Donovan had spoken, Zane Lynch couldn't very well keep asking. He gathered his things with all possible speed and led the two women off the plane.
It wasn't until they were settled in his car that Zane Lynch could no longer contain his curiosity, turning his head to look at the two women in the back seat.
"What in the world is going on? Me... her... you two..."
"Alright. Stop with the guessing games. It's just that you can all hear my thoughts and know what I'm thinking, right? My parents already came clean to me about it."
