Elizabeth’s POV
We stepped out behind a brand-new brick building. Is this the new packhouse? I wondered, staring at the cream-colored bricks with a mahogany-colored door. Peter, Ethan, Uncle Steven and Lucas ran out, stopping suddenly when they saw all of us standing there with grins on our faces. “s**t Lizzy; you scared me half to death” Lucas sighs, coming over to give me a hug, before moving to Helen. “I felt a foreign presence standing outside the back of the packhouse.”
“Oops, sorry” Kyle murmurs and I give Uncle Steven and Peter a hug. “We’ve been practicing and thought it was easier to drop in.”
“A heads-up would have been nice”, Peter snorted, embracing Helen and Josie. “When you said you would be arriving this afternoon. I thought you were driving in, not suddenly appear out of
