![]() ![]() Nick nodded like he wasn’t expecting a problem with the plane. ![]() I’m just going to do my preflight check-then I’ll be on my way.” The plane’s all gassed up supplies are all loaded. My home was back in Cedar Creek, Idaho, but that was too far of a trip for a bush plane like this, so Nick kept it secure for me, kept it ready for my annual trip into the wilderness. He stored my plane for me up here in Alaska. I looked over at the grizzled man watching me. There was nothing quite like watching the world from above. That wasn’t the primary purpose of the trip I was about to take, but it was definitely a perk. I was dying to get the small plane into the air, feel the rush and freedom that came along with exploring the skies. No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher.Īmazon, the Amazon logo, and Montlake Romance are trademarks of, Inc., or its affiliates.įor my “mountain man.” Thank you for giving me hope.Įagerness surged through me as I stared at the bright-yellow Piper Super Cub waiting patiently for me on a bed of crisp white snow. ![]() Names, characters, organizations, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. “Addicting and heart pounding-you won’t be able to put it down until you’ve devoured every word.” “From page one, this book is impossible to put down.” ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |