Epilogue
“Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to Delta Flight thirty-five-seventy-five connection from Air Canada nine hundred from Toronto. Our flight time from Detroit to Chicago will be one hour and eighteen minutes.”
Jesse and Nick listened to the rest of the instructions from the flight attendant as the plane rolled down the tarmac to the runway preparing for takeoff. From behind, Nick could hear the other attendants making their way up the aisle, ensuring sure all belts were fastened, seats were in the upright position and all belongings were stowed properly.
“Please make sure your seatbelts are— Well, I’ll be,” came a deep, familiar voice.
Nick looked up as Jesse said, “Hi, Denny,” with a smile. “I was wondering if we might run into you on this flight.”
“How have you been?” asked Ni
