Zylon's POV
We were stuck in a boring meeting with the guys, and one of the alphas kept rambling on about the new security programs they were developing. I missed my beautiful mate.
When we finally broke from the conference room for a short break, my phone pinged with a photo. It was a picture of my mate in a skimpy yellow bikini, looking absolutely perfect.
"They're at the beach," I heard Hayes growl nearby.
"What is it?" Dante asked.
"My mate is at the beach!" Hayes explained.
"So?"
"s**t, Beth is there too. Look at this," Tate growled.
"We need to go to them. Who knows what they are doing?" I said firmly.
"The meeting isn't over. You're not ditching us with these old alphas," Callum gritted his teeth.
"We're heading to the beach to see our mates. Y
