Bradley stared out the small airplane window, a permanent frown marring his face. He drummed his fingers on the arm of the seat, aggravated, disappointed, and a little angry, too. Carissa wasn't stupid. So, why was she making the worst decision of her life by choosing Danny?

Sighing, Bradley shifted in his chair, then glanced toward the cockpit. Why hadn't they taken off yet? He stood and walked down the center aisle. He'd only taken a few steps when the flight attendant ...