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“Slim, maybe, but it doesn’t matter We’ll land in Miami and head to Key West and that will be the last we see of Mr Jones”

“Jones hell,” Allister said, thinking of soed his phone from his pocket and took a few quick snapshots Mr Jones hurriedly left his seat, pursuing the lavatory then with his head down “What I thought, motherfucker”

“I know you aren’t talking toat Allister’s phone “Tellthat back to Trouble”

“Daht I am,” Allister said “We need to find out who this fellow really is”

“I’an told hiet your fingers hatever it is you do to calm yourself down”

“Then march your ass back up front and settle down If you don’t, I’ain, man,” Harley said

“Is that supposed to be a threat?” Allister pushed him aside “Grief”

As soon as the rest of his path cleared, he made a beeline to Ellie and flopped down in Mr Jones’s spot

“I wondered how long it would take you,” she said, looking straight ahead

“You sawthe same

“Allister I’ht now”

“You’re not doing what, Ellie?”

“Watching you make an ass out of yourself,” Ellie replied calmly

Allister blew out a rough breath and whispered at her ear, “Trust me As soon as this plane is in the air, you’ll wish you hadn’t said that”

“What are you going to do, Allister? Spank me?” She rolled her eyes