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It feels like everything’s finally going right in my life.
I had no idea how trapped I’d felt living as a Beta in the city, working a job that did nothing to make me feel good and the less said about my awful love life the better.
The thought of living as an Omega is a little scary, but it’s already making me so much happier.
I dry off and get changed in the bathroom because Scout is still in my bed.
He’s getting up when I walk into the bedroom, and he smiles at me as I approach.
“Good morning,” he says.
“The best, isn’t it?” I ask, my smile widening.
“Absolutely,” he agrees, giving me a chaste kiss on the cheek. “I’ll get washed and dressed in my own room and meet you downstairs for breakfast.”
“What, no workout this morning?” I tease.
“Oh, I think you gave me a good enough workout in bed.”
I wave as he leaves, and then I go straight to my laptop.
I want to call Scarlett and make sure she’s okay as soon as possible, and I’m now also kind of excited to tell her my news. I know she’ll be happy for me, even if these guys aren’t her kind of cool.
It only takes a few minutes to find the information on my desktop where I saved a copy.
I put the number to the resort in my phone and I make the call.
The line rings, and rings, and rings.
It’s early, I guess, but it’s supposed to be a luxury resort.
Usually, those places have excellent customer service.
I google for reviews online when no one picks up.
They’re all stellar. The place is super exclusive, and luxurious, and the staff apparently prioritise the guests over everything.
Well, I guess that’s why they don’t bother to answer their phones.
I send an email instead, asking if someone can get a message to Sapphire Faris for me, asking her to call her sister A.S.A.P.
I get one of those instant replies: we’ve got your email and will reply within a day.
A day. Great.
I’m buzzing with the need to tell someone, and I don’t have anyone to tell.
Well, besides my parents, I guess, and I’d rather not have them visit before I’ve had a chance to spend more time with my mates on my own, so they’ll have to wait, too.
“Scarlett, you’d better be having the time of your life out there.”
I close the laptop down and leave the room, putting the phone in my back pocket.
It’s kind of a pain in the ass that I have Scarlett’s phone right now, and she has mine.
I can’t check my emails on her phone. All my passwords are saved on my phone and the laptop.
I’ll just have to remember and check later for a response.
