CHAPTER TWELVE
Being on a plane now felt like second nature to Keira. She’d spent more time in the air than in her actual apartment, after all.
But when she got on board her flight to Greece bright and early the next morning and realized her seats were in first class, she was more than a little surprised. It was a whole different experience altogether! The aisles were wide, the leg room ample, the seats made of soft leather. There was enough room to recline them all the way back for sleeping, and there was even a complimentary bag of goodies; eye pillows, earplugs, hand moisturizers, peel-able face masks and pore strips, and some luxury chocolates.
Keira went straight for the chocolates. She settled in, playing some relaxing piano music in her earphones while she looked through the file
