Chapter Sixteen
- M. J. Padgett
- Nov 15, 2022
- 11 min read
WIL WOKE WHEN THE PLANE landed. He sat straight with wide eyes and looked at me hesitantly when he noticed the position he’d been in. I smiled and stretched my arms over my head in an effort to pass it off as nothing more than what it was, two people sleeping on a plane. Still, he made a big deal about adjusting his jacket, pretending he hadn’t fallen asleep on me for hours. I didn’t mind though. His head was a comfortable pillow, and his soft murmurs made my difficult decision a little easier.
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