CAMELLIA'S POV
Our journey started quite early the next day. We took a lot of necessities and things that could keep us going.
It was literally in the southern region of the pack. So, instead of booking a flight, we took Roland's private jet.
Roland had some Alpha friends living in the southern region, so it would be easier for us to get there on time.
The flight to the southern region would take about 32 hours, that's actually a long flight.
I, Roland, glen and a few Gammas for protection and some maids and omegas were on the jet.
We got to the jet house and boarded the jet. I found a very secluded spot, near the window. Roland, who decided to seat at the other far end, to complete his office work.
I laid glen softly on my lap as she closed her weak eyes, drifting to sleep. I
