Athena grumbled in her sleep, as she felt someone shake her gently.

"Wake up Athena, we are here."

She sprang up at the sound of her mother's voice.

"We are in Paris already?" She asked, looking outside the window to see they were just landing.

"It's beautiful," she unbuckled her seatbelt and followed her mother out of the plane.

They got their bags and made their way out of the airport.

"Mrs. Wilson."

They both turn their head in the direction of the voice and a smile graced Mrs. Wilson lip.

She stared at the man whose arm wrapped around her mother, her eyes bulging out of their socket.

She...