Chapter 14Early the next morning, Blaze noticed how Logan shut his eyes and clenched his hands over the arm rests as their plane prepared to land in Montana. He’d done the same when they’d landed in Salt Lake to change planes, so Blaze placed a hand over one of Logan’s.
Logan threaded his fingers through Blaze’s, but he didn’t open his eyes until after the slight bump of the landing, and the roars and squeals as the commuter plane rolled to a stop.
After having traveled the world on a jump seat in troop planes, and often parachuting out, Blaze wasn’t as skittish. He’d survived two disabled helicopter landings and was awarded two purple hearts for his injuries, but he’d healed and was fine. He was more easygoing—maybe even fatalistic—about flying.
As they picked up their luggage and load
