GRACE | ONTARIO, CANADA
The plane finally landed in Ontario, and from what I remember, Victor said it was almost two hours from the airport to get to Bronze Ridge. I am excited to see my new home. If I do my job well, the baby and I will live comfortably in this country.
The cold air hit my face immediately when I got out of those double doors. They weren't kidding when the Canadians said it's freezing here. But, I quickly adapt to just about anything, and this is no different. I just need to bundle up and get on my way like I do back in New York.
A couple of black SUVs stopped in front of us, and two men came out to help me with my bags. They called Victor an Alpha, so I looked at him. Do I call him the same thing?
"Grace, go inside. Your hands are shaking. Where are your mitten
