Zenya’s POV
“Good morning my wolfy boyfriend!” I kissed his cheeks.
“Mmmmm. Let me sleep for another five minutes and you also sleep with me,” he said and pulled me back to his embrace.
“No, wake up Greyson. We are getting late!” I cried out.
“Late for what angel?” he asked me, still half-asleep.
“Greyson, we are going for Paris. How could you forget that?” I knew it was my first time, and he had already traveled the world more times than his age. We were going on the trip as the winning ticket of mating games, but Greyson wanted to personally bear his expenses and he gave the chance to Kade and his mate to go with the pack house’s expenses. As soon as we came back home, they could go and enjoy themselves.
“Oh that. Angel, we are flying with our private jet, so the pilot can wait u
