Chapter 12
CELESTE POINT OF VIEW
The private jet touches down at exactly three in the afternoon. I watch through the small window as familiar buildings come into view. Home. Finally.
Two months in Switzerland felt like a lifetime. Endless days of diplomatic meetings with European packs, discussing trade agreements and territorial disputes. Important work for a Beta's daughter, but mind-numbing compared to the excitement waiting for me here.
My phone buzzes with messages as we taxi toward the hangar. Friends welcoming me back. Invitations to parties. Updates on everything I've missed.
But there's one message that makes my blood sing with anticipation.
*Welcome home, beautiful. Can't wait to see you. - R*
Ronan. My future mate. The Alpha who's been promised to me since birth.
I type
