Between the business class and the economy class, there was someone standing, and it didn’t look like a flight attendant. The soldier didn’t recognize the figure, but unbeknownst to her, it was the person who had been watching her as soon as she arrived at the airport.
For the first time since she could remember, Janice was intimidated. But she couldn’t look away. Something about the handsome man was demanding her attention. Was it his black hair or his beautiful blue eyes? She didn’t know, but she couldn’t stop staring.