Now that Luke had a free hand, he took Erin’s and led her inside. “You still doing all right?” he asked.
She tried to force a smile, but her stomach was tying up in knots very quickly. “I think so.”
“You look a little green,” he said, amused. “Security is this way, and that’s immigration.”
Everything was far away from where they were standing, but she nodded. The airport was not as crowded as she expected, which was nice. Still, plenty of people hurried by on their way to the ticket counters behind them or elsewhere in the airport.
Erin knew her passport was in her bag, but she still needed her boarding pass. She hesitated to ask for it, knowing it would also mean she’d have to tell Luke goodbye. But then, part of her just wanted to get it over with.
As if he was reading her mind, he
