He was glad they both had the right kind of ID to get on the flight. His 'help' had gotten them first class seats on a reputable airline. Sam held Anne's hand down the jetway, carrying both of their small carryon bags and putting them under the seats in front of them. He'd brought his laptop, mostly because it was habit to bring it everywhere with him.
He leaned over and kissed her temple during their taxi to the runway.
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