Chapter Eight-Nine

Nicholas's POV:

We had a little nap and headed down for breakfast. After breakfast, I instructed them to get ready. Wear something casual that we were going somewhere. The excitement in Talia's voice was very satisfying. She was so happy, even without knowing where she was going. I had made sure that none of them got the idea that we were getting off the island.

After about thirty minutes later, both of them hurried down to meet me in the sitting room. Talia was dressed in a pair of leggings, a black hoodie and white sneakers. While Louis was dressed in a pair of blue sneakers, skinny jeans and a pink oversized shirt.

Giving them a curt nod, I took both their hands and led them towards the hangar.

"Wait. Nicholas, why are we coming here?" Louis asked.

"We are getting off the island. Going to the city to do something fun." I said, making sure that my tone remained casual enough.