Flight

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The drive to the airport was quiet. The faint humming of the car and the noises on the street filled our ears. Angel was busy looking at the sights and was busy being amazed by all the tall buildings she saw. She was pulling at my heartstrings without her doing anything. It also pained me to know she didn't go out much except for work and school, and probably groceries. I gripped the wheel tightly at the thought of how much they restricted her to live her life. "Have you instructed the staff that we were coming?" I mindlinked Johnson as we neared the airport. "Yeap. I also told them not to call you Alpha as you instructed. They are waiting to assist you in front of the airport." he replied. "I will leave it up to you to watch the pack for a week." I said. "I have already sent her cl

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