Marcie left her suitcase for Much to lift and went around to the front passenger seat. If Kaden didn’t want to make a big deal of it, she wouldn’t. It would keep. It had been keeping already for a while, a bit longer wouldn’t hurt.
“Are you sure the airport is the best way?” she said, leaning over the seat, having asked before but just to be sure. Flying was certainly preferable to sitting on a bus for a full day, that was for certain. And there was the promise of her mother and father waiting for her at the other end too, something that had been a growing need ever since she’d decided this was the best course of action. “Kaden, are you excited about going on a plane?”