From the moment Winslow stepped into the aviation building, something felt off. A dull, restless unease settled in his chest, and his brow twitched faintly, again and again, like a warning he could not shake. Even when Nicole called his name beside him, he did not react at first.
"Winslow? Winslow!"
He jerked back to the present and forced that familiar easy smile onto his face. "Yeah? What's up?"
"After I accidentally yelled that one time, the supervisors tore into me. They've grounded me ever since. I'm not allowed to fly at all right now."
Nicole's lips pushed out in a perfect pout, eyes wide and helpless, exactly the look she knew melted him every single time.
Flight attendants like her lived in a cutthroat world. Everything looked glamorous from the outside, but one slip-up and t
