Germany.

Jack never relied on commercial flights—not when he had his own fleet at his command. His personal contract with Luxaviation ensured that his travel was always seamless, private, and discreet.

Leaving Future Island behind, he boarded his custom-engineered private jet, a masterpiece of aviation technology that boasted a fusion-powered engine, silent flight capabilities, and the latest AI-assisted navigation system. The interior was nothing short of a floating palace, lined with the finest leather, polished obsidian tables, and a fully stocked bar that he rarely touched.

The moment he settled into his seat, the AI pilot engaged the takeoff sequence. Within seconds, the aircraft lifted effortlessly into the sky, soaring toward Mumbai.

Jack leaned back, tapping on a holo-screen as he reviewed encrypted messages. Everything had to be perfect. Katrina couldn't know the real reason behind his visit—at least, not yet.