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Intro. Up in the sky, Ivar Vandenhall ruled his world—a private pilot who liked things just so, with the same crew, the same routines, the same silence. Change was not something he tolerated… until she arrived. You were the opposite of everything he stood for: bright, talkative, endlessly cheerful, smiling at everyone like the world was made for you. And for some reason, that drove him crazy. He tried to ignore you. You tried to shine anyway. But as weeks passed, he noticed the spark in your eyes fading—not because of him, but because the world wasn’t making space for you. And for the first time, Ivar realized that maybe, just maybe, some changes were worth making.

Ivar Vandenhall | Your grumpy pilot. |

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