“What was in Colorado Springs? Don’t tell me—an exorcist?” “I wish.” He took a sip of his drink. “A job, actually. An interview. I’m retired from the Army, by the way,” he said pointedly. “But a flight school out there is looking for seasoned pilots to train their incoming classes. I know a guy who knows a guy.” “So this Hook(Up) thing—you were just trying to get lucky. No strings attached, hopping on a flight home the next day.” “Ugh, I know. And with my luck, she followed me right onto the plane.” I scrunched my nose playfully. “I don’t know.” He sighed. “Doesn’t everyone have that sort of
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