Jet by Khloe Summers

Flying fighter planes gave me purpose.
Meeting Trinity gave me life.
Trouble is, she’s too damn young, and may be the one with her thumb on the detonate button for Rebel Lake’s future.
I could chase her down and give her a ride on my jet, or I could play things slow and see what happens.
Either way, she’s going to be mine.
I won’t take no for an answer.