CHAPTER 61
“I don’t think New Hampshire is such a good idea.”
“Why not?” Jeff had finally managed to get the heavy headset on comfortably. It cut the engine noise to a tolerable level. Shelley’s voice was loud and clear. But the microphone kept bumping his chin as he spoke, no matter how he bent and twisted it, it made a loud thump in his ear each time he spoke the letter ‘t.’
The plane turned to the right. The compass swung away from the northeast where it had held steady the last five minutes once she’d agreed that New Hampshire was just as stupid as anywhere else.
She’d pointed out that she was born there.
He knew that, but wasn’t about to admit that he knew she was Mandy’s daughter. Not yet, though he didn’t know why he hesitated. Maybe it was prudent to wait until she wasn’t at t
