Thirteen's POV
"So..."
"So, what?" I ask when Devin doesn't continue on with whatever he clearly wants to say.
He's been grinning like a fool since taking the seat in the cockpit next to me.
"You and Cody..." He trails off, waiting for me to fill in the blanks.
I just glance at him out of the corner of my eye and he waggles his eyebrows at me. I shake my head but don't make any comment.
"Oh come on. Say something."
"Something."
"That's not what I meant."
I shake my head again and smile slightly. The ringing of my phone keeps Devin from asking any more questions. I take one hand off the controls to pull it out of pocket. I check the caller ID before answering it.
"Cell phones can take down planes you know," I state instead of greeting him.
"Don't land."
I furrow my eyebrows in
