Part Two – Chapter Eleven – Fancy doing a Nickelback?
Sienna stood next to Kris, feeling like her heart was beating out of her chest, as she looked at the charter jet.
“It’s a bit small.” She whispered to him.
“Compared to a scheduled plane, yes they are, but wait till you get inside.” Kris grinned down at her, then laced her fingers in his.
“s**t, my passport!” Sienna declared.
“Already got it, had your Mom get it for me, before we left for the farm, so it is safe and sound right here.” Kris smiled, patting his breast pocket of his black jacket.
Sienna let out a sigh as Kris chuckled at her.
“Is that a sigh of relief I have your passport, or of frustration you cannot use that as an excuse not to board the flight?” he asked.
Sienna shrugged her shoulders, then looked up at h
