“Ya know, back in my day I was quite a looker,” Little old lady number one said, nudging Miles with her elbow. He scoffed. “Back in your day?” He grinned and tipped his head toward me. “If I wasn’t contractually obligated to my girl here, I’d be wining and dining you with the finest mini bottle of liquor and bag of pretzels this aircraft has.” She clucked with a pink-cheeked smile. “You two just make the cutest couple. My stars!” She pointed a ruby-painted finger between Miles and I. “On your honeymoon or just keeping the spark alive? That’s important, ya know,” she said as she dropped into
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