My Fiancé’s Father Mocked Me On His Private Jet—Until The Pilot Scanned My ID

pilot tapped a switch immediately. The headset was in my hands before I even asked.

“This is Civilian Charter Seven Niner Delta.” A trembling voice crackled through. “We’re losing readings. Instruments are not matching.”

The co-pilot whispered, “They’re panicking.”

I clicked the transmitter. “This is Admiral Ghost,” I said steadily. “Identify your remaining continue reading …