Ace's POV
The flight to the East Pack is taking too long. I can't seem to sit still and continue to fidget in my seat. Chris, on the other hand, is pacing the aisle of the plane. The flight attendant asked him to sit down several times and he only growls at her in return. The last time he growled it shook the windows and the plane plummeted several hundred feet. Now the attendant refuses to approach him.
"Excuse me, Alpha," she comes to me hesitantly. "We will be landing in the next ten minutes."
"Okay," I respond, not really paying attention to her.
"Alpha," she interrupts my thoughts again. "I need Alpha Chris to take his seat."
I finally look up at the flight attendant and she is pleading at me with her eyes. I know that she doesn't want to approach him again and I ca
