2:58 PM
The plane touched down at the Cloud Pack's airport, the engines sputtering to a halt.
As we disembarked, I spotted a sleek Jaguar parked ahead, its black paint glinting in the sun.
I flashed a smile at Alpha Gideon.
"Alpha Gideon, you go on ahead. Don't worry about me."
His eyes flickered with a faint, unreadable look.
Without a word, he strode off.
Elliot tossed me a quick "Catch you later" before hurrying after him, opening the car door and sliding into the front sea.
Inside the car, Frank’s voice rang through the tinted windows, his tone dazed as he glanced at them in the rearview mirror.
"Why's Vivian in a wheelchair? Did her mate hurt her? If we leave her, is she gonna be okay?"
Elliot chuckled.
"Frank, you're overthinking it. Her injury's got nothing to do with Alp
