CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
Keira had never been in a sea plane before. It was quite intimidating, especially considering that it was incredibly small and somewhat fragile looking. But her fear paled in comparison to Milo’s. Just as they climbed aboard, Keira remembered just how much he hated flying and turned back to look at him. His face had turned completely white.
“Are you going to be okay?” she asked him.
“I really hope so,” he said. “There’s nothing less romantic than vomiting in front of your date.”
Keira laughed, amazed that Milo was still able to crack a joke while experiencing abject terror. She took her seat and reached for his hand as he took the one beside her.
“I’ll protect you,” she said.
The co-pilot turned from his seat just a few meters ahead of them. “Everyone buckle up, p
