Ten o'clock at night.
Usually, at this time, Phoenix Academy Maggie would have already been lying in bed, but today was different. She had purposefully stayed up late, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders, dressed in a pale gold nightgown, standing on her family's private helipad.
The wind brushed through the branches, lifting strands of her hair, bringing a hint of coolness to her neck.
Phoenix Academy Maggie looked up to see an airplane with blinking aviation lights in the dim sky.
The Bombardier Global 8000 was Phoenix Academy's custom-designed private jet, thirty-three meters long, with a wingspan of thirty-one meters and a height of eight meters. Weighing twenty-three tons, it could carry over nineteen passengers.
The cabin was spacious, complete with customized suites, and could reach a top speed of 1,160 kilometers per hour.
The blinking aviation lights drew ever closer to the ground.
