“Come on. The sooner we get on the plane, the quicker you can get settled in.” He leads me down the never-ending jet bridge that feels hotter than hell thanks to the June sun beating down on the metal tube. “You didn’t tell me you were afraid of flying.” “You didn’t ask.” “Fair enough.” His low chuckle tickles my ear and sends a shiver down my spine. “Now I finally understand why you didn’t want to take the private jet.” “Have you seen the size of that thing? It’s tiny.”
