Killan stood there, his heart racing with anticipation, as he waited for his dear friend to arrive. The air was heavy with anxiety, and every passing moment felt like an eternity. But he knew that the wait would be worth it, for the mere sight of his friend would bring him immeasurable joy.
As he strode through the bustling airport, his pack members flanking him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and power. All eyes were on them, drawn to the undeniable aura of strength and dominance that emanated from the group.
With a single glance, he could tell that they were the envy of every other traveler in the terminal. And as they made their way to their destination, he knew that they would continue to command attention and respect wherever they went. He left Ackerly sleeping while Cato and Sael guarded him.