Even though I was restless at the thought of my family's response, I slept well on the flight. I needed to be well-rested and clear-headed when dealing with my family. Convincing my parents wasn't difficult. Orlando would be the biggest problem.
Two Audys waited at the exit of the arrivals terminal. Dylan's man had our luggage in the trunk. Jared's partner loaded my suitcase before closing the trunk. Zofia stood by the passenger door of the second car.
“How dare you not tell me about this,” someone yelled behind me.
I turned around and saw my brother standing not far from me. His face was bright red, and his men were standing behind him. “Andy!” I greeted him. I let go of Dylan's hand and ran over to him.
Orlando set his hand before me, stopping me in my tracks. “I waited for you for h
