Chapter 100 The Mile High Club

• When the flight crew announced the last beverage service before landing, Charles poked my arm on the side by the window and pointed to the bathroom, using my body to hide the gesture from the marshals. I turned, giving him a questioning look. Charles grinned and nodded.
• I shrugged and unbuckled, then stood. “Bathroom,” I said when the air marshal shot me a look.
• He grimaced and got out of his seat, following me to the bathroom, which was stupid because it was right in front of our seats. I let myself in and waited.