Mischa switched her phone from flight mode to normal mode as the plane taxied in, for disembarking. She’d asked the girls to come and pick her up and now there was a message on her phone waiting for her. She read it as she sat calmly to let others in a rush to get off the plane do so, she was not in a hurry.
‘A heads-up Mischa, Anthony vetoed us coming to get you, he’ll be waiting for you himself at the airport.’ Letti had sent. ‘He yelled at all of us when we told him you wanted us to pick you up. Yelled about we were getting between you and him and your mate bond, sorry.’
She’d read it and sighed to herself. She’d kind of hoped he would allow them to do it, seeing as to the humans they were divorced and shouldn’t be seen together in public. He certainly shouldn’t be picking her up at t
