Jack, Nathan, and the Mile High Club
DEEP COVER – PART III
In the last installment…

One private jet. Two men. Forty thousand feet of altitude—and nothing between them but temptation. Jack Cooper’s cover may still be intact, but the lines are starting to blur. And by the time this flight lands, they’ll have crossed more than just international borders.
I WAS STILL ADMIRING the Gulfstream G700 when he stepped inside. Every inch of it screamed opulence: the soft cream leather seats, the backlit cabinetry, the silk-lined walls that seemed to muffle the world outside. I ran a hand along the edge of a polished table, noting the brushed brass accents, the subtle inlay. It was like stepping into another dimension—quiet, pristine, above it all.
