Autumn POV
Making our way to the front of our packhouse, we're greeted by the arrival of some familiar faces. Dallas and Amara, Bryce and Sydney, Stirling and Layla, and Zayne and Macey have all arrived, their presence adding to the buzz of excitement in the air.
"Hey, guys! You better not have started the party without us!" Dallas calls out, enveloping me and Tristan in a warm hug as we approach.
"Hey, Dallas." I greet him warmly, returning the embrace.
Amara walks straight over to Tristan and I, her eyes glancing between the two of us suspiciously before a knowing grin appears on her face. "Hello, you two. Keeping well?" She says suggestively.
"Amara, you know, you don't need to be cryptic with us. What's on your mind?" Tristan teases.
"Now, what would be the fun in that?" she quip
