“Are y’all always like that?” Kayan shrugged his shoulders. “It’s better than killing each other.” She stared at the red haired man, his brown eyes met hers. “Don’t believe what he says. I’m not the crazy one.” He winked. “Except that one time I jumped out of a plane without a chute. It was planned. People do it all the time, and we are trained and shit.” “That’s called skydiving you ass. It’s done at a certain altitude, and it’s not done when we are on a perfectly safe flight that had a flight plan that didn’t include you jumping out.” The one called Tay replied. Oz shrugged his shoulders and pointed at the dark skinned man. “He said I wouldn’t do it, and we were over an ocean. I had a plan.” Breezy exchanged a look with Lyric who looked worried, her fear echoed in the other woman’s eyes. “You’re joking, right?” Rowan looked uncomfortable. “We were almost at the proper altitude, and he did land in water with very little damage. Kayak saved him, living up to his namesake.”
