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Walker gets out of the car and holds out his hand to me. “We’re at a private airport.”
As I step out of the car, I take a quick glance around. “An airport—“ My tone has a worried edge to it as I glance around. “Why?”
“Because we have a package to deliver,” Gabe says, coming to stand beside me with Ava’s package.
“And we thought, as this is your first official paid order, that you’d like to deliver it personally.”
Tears well up in my eyes. “I’m going to see Ava? We’re going to Majorca?”
“We are.” Walker takes my hand and I cling onto him. “And we’re going to have the vacation I promised.”
The tears streaming down my face leave a stinging sensation on my cheeks. “I’m ready,” I croak, trying to keep my voice steady.
I’m going to see my sister.
Walker grins at me, his eyes sparkling with affection. “That’s my girl. Lead the way, Jake.”
Jake nods and pulls open the door, leading us all into the brightly lit terminal, where a lady dressed in a navy suit greets us, letting us know the airplane is ready.
As we follow her through the terminal, happy tears are still rolling down my face at the thought of finally being reunited with Ava, making up for lost time.
We’re led to a private airplane, and when we take our seats, jet engines roar to life and soon the plane begins to move.
“We’re going to Majorca.” My hand shakes as I glance at my pack. Their eyes are all full of love and I know it’s all for me.
“We are,” Walker replies.
“I can’t wait to see Ava’s face.”
“We can’t wait to see your face when you see her,” Gabe says.
I wipe away my watery eyes, trying to focus my gaze on my alphas. “I’m so lucky. I have the best pack in the world.”
“We’re the lucky ones,” Jake replies.
“We are,” Walker and Gabe say in unison.
Chapter 34
Walker
After waking in the hotel suite, I step out onto the balcony and take in the incredible view of Palma Bay. Palm trees sway in the warm seaside breeze along the promenade that hugs the curved shoreline. The deep azure waters of the Mediterranean Sea sparkle brilliantly under the morning Majorcan sun. Small boats and larger yachts glide across the bay, leaving trails in their wakes.
“What time will Jake and Gabe get back here?” Ella asks.
I spin around to see Ella emerging from inside, her sun-kissed skin glowing. She flashes me a radiant smile as she joins me on the balcony, looping her arm through mine.
“An hour or so,” I reply as we look out at the sea.
If I squint, I can barely make out the shape of Ibiza in the distance across the shimmering sea - small silhouettes on the hazy horizon.
The air smells of salt and sunshine, and my omega.
“And then what are we doing today?” Ella asks. Her arm slips from mine as she stops the towel falling from her damp hair.
“We’ll have breakfast by the sea and then we’ll visit Ava.”
The grin that slashes across her face is worth traveling the ten-hour flight to get to the Balearics. “I can’t believe they weren’t here when we got here.”
