My Son and I Secretly Boarded My Pilot Husband’s Flight to Surprise Him — His Announcement Over the Speakers Ended Our Marriage
He did not need anyone to hang the moon for him anymore.
He had learned to fly toward it himself.
Chapter 20 — Cleared Our Airspace
“Can we take the Cessna up for sunset pattern practice?” Leo asked, his eyes shining.
“Marcus said if we check the weight and balance, we have time before twilight.” I glanced at Rachel, who gave a warm nod, and I tossed my son the fuel-testing cup.
“Pre-flight inspection first.
Sump drains, pitot tube, oil level.” “On it, Cap!” he shouted, and ran for the hangar.