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It’s going to be okay, Iz. We’re not going to let Beau ruin this for anyone. Especially you.
TRINITY
Sorry for the asshole comment. But I stand by the sentiment. Can’t wait for you to get here with your eye candy!
UNKNOWN
We’ve arrived and will be waiting at baggage claim.
The last text was only a few minutes ago. My stomach tumbled with nerves. What if they weren’t as nice as Trinity said they were? What if they were awful and I just roped myself intospending three weeks with men I couldn’t stand? What if they smelled bad?
I pressed my head back into the seat as we taxied, cursing scents. If it weren’t for scents, I probably wouldn’t be here in the first place. Alphas and their fucking instincts.
Normally, I loved being an Omega. But in the last year it hadn’t exactly served me well. I pulled my thoughts out of the spiral they liked to fall down and typed out a response.
ISOLDE
Just landed. Will be there soon.
Time to face the music. I stopped in the bathroom on the way to baggage claim, and I looked about as good as someone could after being on a plane for five hours. But I ran a brush through my hair and put on a little lip gloss. I didn’t lie to my friends—I wasn’t paying these men to have sex with me. But I still cared enough to make a good impression.
Or at least not make abadimpression.
Joining the crush of people heading toward baggage claim, I ignored the butterflies in my stomach. Which definitely had everything to do with the party tonight and seeing Beau. Not meeting this pack.
Nope.
Definitely not.
The array of drivers and family holding up signs came into view as I rode down the escalator.
To the left, I saw a sign with my name on it, held by a built redhead. Behind him, there were other men, standing together and talking.
Fuck.
Trinity was right.
They were hot.
My one saving grace was that they didn’t know what I looked like either, so I had a chance to stare at them openly. I was far from the only one doing that. They stood out in a good way. In anincredibleway.
I walked toward them, and as I entered their space, each of them looked at me. The bubble of their scents rolled over me, one after another. So good. Holy crap.
Omegas couldn’t scent match outside of heat, but these were definitely some of the best smelling Alphas I’d ever come across.
“Umm, hi,” I said.
The redhead froze for a second, gaze roving over me before he smiled, eyes crinkling at the corners. His eyes were blue, and I got lost in them for a second. Spending time with them for three weeks? Getting to just stare at them and scent them?
I was so fucked.
Like he could read my mind, he smiled deeper. “You must be Isolde.”
CHAPTER TWO
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JOEL
