Lab PartnersChapter 9
Kit sat in the aisle seat and Nichelle by the window as the regional jet took off from Hancock Field in Syracuse, heading to Philadelphia. The seatbelt light winked off and he lifted the armrest between the seats. He slipped his arm around her shoulders and she leaned against him. “An hour and a half flight and we’ll be there,” he said. “Nervous?” she asked. “A little ... not really ... Does it show? I want to make a good impression on your mom.” “You have already made a very good...