“I agree. This flight is supposed to be his engagement gift to her, and he seems to be making all the restrictions.” Aurora shrugged. “Well, we can’t help her. She agreed to marry him. She must have known what he was like before she accepted his proposal.”
“I suppose so. Hello, is thatthem, do you think?” Midnight pointed toward a large car that made its way slowly along the drive leading to their tiny airfield. “If it is, they’ve certainly not made use of the village inn.”
“I would say so.” Aurora tugged at her collar. “Get ready to welcome them aboard and take any bag they’ve brought with them.”
“If you say so.” Midnight scowled as he got into place. If they want to bring a bag on board, they should be ready to carry it for themselves. But Aurora insists that the more luxurious we make the trip; the more people will choose us.