(Isabella’s POV)
I smile as I turn the corner to see Levi and Ariana having breakfast at the island bar in the kitchen of the packhouse.
“Good morning, Alpha Isabella,” Ariana says with a cheerful smile and head bow.
“Morning, Alpha,” Levi says.
I smile at them, pour myself a cup of coffee, and sit down at the bar with them. “Neither
of you should call me by my title when we are just hanging out. We’re friends.”
They nod in response.
“It’s been comforting having you and the Gamma warriors here, Levi,” I say.
He smiles. “I’m glad. We’ve all been happy to be here. Even after we leave this afternoon, Santiago and I have already agreed that if you need us, we can return.”
One of my Gamma’s knocks on the door, “Alpha Isabella, you have a delivery in the foyer.”
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