Dom grips the little tab at the end of the seat belt and pulls it, tightening the belt until it’s secure across my lap. “Thank you, sir.” A female voice sounds from the aisle, and I see one of the attendants smiling down at us. “Gotta keep your wife safe.” My mouth pops open to correct her, but before I can think of the right thing to say, Dom sets his hand on my thigh. “Someone has to.”
