e Goodw
magnificent
over his left breast gave him an air of commanding, almost royal authority. As he approached, the scent of crushed whim. "Your pilot over there just tried to assault my frie
profound apologies. I am Colin Hayes, Chief of Corporate Personnel. Captain Shields suffered a severe bere
g the title he use
brow. "You told your human resour
es immediate declaration of next-of-kin for flight risk insurance.
's subservient posture and Cyril's absolute st
y is our Managing Director of Flight Operations and Chief Training Offi
hanic, baggage handler, and flight attendant in the terminal was practicall
ight smirk playing on my lips, "your H
denly grabbed her bag. Her hands were shaking so hard she dropped her
you sure? I ca
printed out of the hangar, casting one last, terrified
"She's always been jumpy
melting into something warm and devastatingly inten
I replie
et, magnetic invitation that left no room for refusal. "You've ha
ties?" I te
urtesy," he cou
k. Even through my thick wool coat, the sheer, solid coldness of his palm made me shi
was like p
s. "Seriously, Cyril. You need to see a doctor
ers curling into a fist as he pulled his hand away. "The w
at. "Because if you freeze to death, I'll ha
d resonant it sent an unexpected flutter straight to my core.

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