(Yadieliz)
I leaned against the SUV, typing on my phone while texting with my brother, wanting to know how things were going in Paris.
Me: How is Paris?
Steven: Amazing. How are you? Any problems?
Me: No, all good. I’m actually on my way to Puerto Rico for a concert, then I’m going to go see my old pack.
Steven: Alpha Avier?
Me: Yes.
Steven: I’m happy for you sis. Hopefully, one day I can go with you and I can meet him.
Me: That would be awesome.
Steven: So are you leaving now?
Me: Waiting on Elijah. I don’t know where he is.
Steven: Probably doing pack work.
Me: Yup.
“Where is Elijah? The plane is about to leave?” Marcos asked.
“He said he was on his way. Oh, there he is” Zack said.
Me: He’s here. I’ll text you when we land in Puerto Rico.
Steven: be safe. Love you.
