Ines had never been on a private plane before.
There was so much room. The beige leather seat she was sitting in felt like heaven. She wondered if there was a way to recline the back if she wanted to take a nap. Which she wouldn't. After all, she was meeting Jamie Kilborne for work.
“May I offer you champagne, Ms. Andrada? Maybe a snack?" said the flight attendant. She set down a water glass and a bottle of Perrier on the table in front of her.
“Uhm, do you have coffee?" Ines said.
“Certainly. A latte? Cappuccino?"
“Just a plain coffee, if that's okay.”
“Of course. Would you like me to help you with your bag? We have a luggage compartment you can stow it in until we land.”
Ines instinctively put her hand on her oversize bag on the seat beside her. It had her laptop and a printed cop
