Cole. 

"Cole!" Jesse called out while following behind me. 

I easily darted past him, my eyes trained to look for anything suspicious or out of the ordinary, while I completely ignored him. Flying wasn't really his thing, and compared to me, I knew he didn't really like flying. It had been many hours. I looked at the dark and deserted area as Jesse kept trying to follow me. Yet I could feel his patience wearing thin. 

"Cole, where are you going?" he yelled again, but I kept getting in his way, and this made him start to get angry. 

Jesse then flapped his wings to fly above me, rotated to...