Chapter 11: New York

Zayden’s POV

After landing in New York at 12 am, Matthew mind links me: 'Are we heading straight to the packhouse?’

‘No, let's spend a few days in New York City. Let's get her ready for her brand-new life and give her a brief break. The last week hasn't been kind to her.'

Matthew nods.

I glance over at my mate who is sound asleep since I didn't want to wake her up. Taking her in my arms, I walk out of the plane.

Several SUVs are waiting outside the plane, and as I approach one, the driver opens the door. I place Celeste in the back. After closing the door, I go to the other side.

Finally, we made it to my loft in the city, which is very close to my office. Celeste was sleeping soundly. She is a hard sleeper. I smile when I think that I'll get to hold her a little longer and pick her up from the car. I ignore Oliver's glare as he steps out of another vehicle.

When we reach the top floor, I put her in my room.

Oliver is looking at me. "I'll let you sleep on the couch."