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“She likes you,” Holly told Colonel Campos.
Jeremy twisted around in surprise, “She who?”
“Miranda,” Mike nodded toward the departing jet, “likes him,” he nodded toward the colonel.
“Really?” Jeremy spun back to the departing jet as if he could somehow see what Holly had seen.
“When was the last time you saw her thinking about anyone else once she was in her plane?”
Jeremy tried to think, but he couldn’t remember her even waving goodbye except with a waggle of her wings when she blew by them on the way home from some investigation.
Then he studied the colonel, who looked surprised as well.
At least Jeremy wasn’t the only one in the dark.
“What’s she like when she doesn’t like you?” Campos was watching Miranda’s plane as it raced along the runway and headed aloft with a roar tha
