To fly to the north, they used the Mayfair private plane not David's like he originally wanted. Phoebe had been in a private plane before, David's and grandma Saxon's. She used to watch her step and act so timid, afraid to scratch anything.
Old habits died hard and that's why she was also careful on this private plane. Phoebe knew that the Mayfairs were wealthy but it was yet to sink in that this all belonged to her too now and she could enjoy it freely.
David sat by himself at the back in a single chair while as Phoebe sat with her father and brother on a long sofa. She was sleeping with her head resting on Andre's shoulders. Not even once for a second did she open her eyes until they landed.
The flight took about fifty five minutes and when they stepped off, black cars were waiting for them with extra bodyguards all arranged by Edward.