Matthew _Wolf_ Steel hated flying commercial. Luckily his job as a Navy SEAL meant he didn_t have to do it very often. He_d been unlucky enough to be assigned a middle seat on the cramped jet, but fortunately for him, the woman next to him was willing to switch seats with him. Hoping for a relaxing flight, Wolf was pleasantly surprised at the good conversation and sense of humor the woman had as they flew 36,000 feet over the countryside. When Caroline boarded the plane to Virginia to move across the country for her new job she never expected to be seated next to the hottest guy she_d ever seen. She also never expected he_d be so easy to talk to. She knew he_d never be interested in talking to her if he hadn_t been trapped in the seat next to her, but it was a nice way to spend a long plane ride. Neither Wolf nor Caroline were prepared for a terrorist hijacking of their plane, but if Caroline thought that would be the last time she_d see, or need, Wolf, she_d be sorely mistaken.