I don’t need a lavish life to be happy, but these Alphas aren’t making it easy to stay humble when they spoil me rotten.
As an Omega, though, I secretly love it.
They really meant it when they said they’d make it up to me. I wake up to fresh flowers every morning and cute, but possessive notes from Damien.
Not wanting to be one-upped by their rival, Carson and Reid had flowers delivered to the house a lot, too. As well as my favorite treats.
If I mention I’m hungry, thirty minutes later, Uber Eats is at my door with something new.
They’re trying, and showing me they’re sorry, and that's what matters to me.
We’re making this work. It’s not easy, but it will be worth it.
They’re my dream pack. My best friends. I’ll do whatever I can to make this work, and by the looks of it, so are they.
When I land in Nashville, I head to Arrivals after getting my bag. This time, I don’t look for two insanely attractive hockey players.
I find them in the same place as last time, wearing the same hats and sunglasses. Giggling, a smile splits my face as I run towards them.
They’re not looking my way, too busy talking to one another. Carson sees me first, nudging Reid’s arm and pointing to me.
Reid’s face lights up, and he opens his arms so I can throw myself at him.
“Fuck, Sweet Girl. I missed you so much.”
Wrapping my arms around him, I tuck my face into his neck and breathe in his cinnamon and sandalwood scent.
It settles around me, making me want to purr like a kitten. “I missed you, too.” I kiss him roughly, making him groan.
“As hot as this is, if you two keep going like that, we’re going to get kicked out for public sex,” Carson chuckles.
Pulling my lips from Reid’s, I grab Carson’s hoodie and pull him towards me, kissing him just as passionately, his cardamom and honey scent making me just as content and happy.
“You were saying?” Reid laughs.
“Fuck. Let’s go home. I don’t want to be here, I want to be inside our Omega.”
“Is that what we’re going to do?” I ask in amusement as Reid sets me down on my feet. “Fuck the whole weekend?”
Carson lowers his glasses just enough for me to see his eyes. “That sounds like an amazing weekend.”
“No,” Reid chuckles. “We’re not going to spend the whole weekend having sex.” Carson pouts, making me laugh. “We have some fun things planned.”
“Oh, I do love fun things.” My eyes light up, giddy excitement and joy filling me.
Once we’re in Reid’s car with the music blasting, I’m nothing but smiles as I stick my head out the window, letting the wind blow my hair all over the place. I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of familiarity.
I miss it here, and honestly, I can’t wait to move back. I won’t tell anyone that, because I don’t want to hurt Damien’s feelings, but Nashville is my home.
I don’t even want to think about what that means for Damien. Unless he gets traded, something I don’t think he wants anytime soon, I have a feeling a lot of travel is in my future. Thankfully, non-stop flights are only four hours. I can do it. I have to.
“I thought we could swing by our place to drop your bags off,” Reid says.
“I’d like to change and freshen up, so I like that plan.”
The guys bring my luggage in and head straight upstairs. “We made a few changes since the last time you were here,” Carson says.
“Like what?”
