The private plane was already waiting for them on the backside of the bungalow by the time they arrived, sleek and white with the Stormwind family crest painted across its tail wing.
Raiden let out a low whistle just looking at it.
"This is a private plane? I thought only billionaires in movies owned these things." He muttered under his breath, already calculating in his head how many years of wool sales it would take to afford something like this.
As for the one he won from Silk?? That didn't count. That was a hot potato he had already given away to Morgana.
"Come on, don't just stand there gawking. Get in." Tobias grumbled, walking up the steps first without waiting for anyone.
The moment they stepped inside, Woolie's eyes lit up like he had just discovered a whole new playground. The interior was spacious, filled with leather seats, polished wooden tables, and a soft carpet that looked way too expensive.
