Chapter 122

Isabella Martini - POV

"Bella, Bella?" I opened my eyes to see the first rays of daylight shining through the window. 

"Are we close?" I asked Sophia as I stared out at the familiar trees that we passed. 

"Yes, we would be arriving in five minutes," she informed me. Five minutes later, the car parked in front of the pack house, and Sophia and I got down while the warriors helped us with our suitcases. 

"Welcome home." Arlo greeted me as he walked towards me and pulled me into a hug. The scent of blueberry and honey engulfed me as a soothing feeling washed over my body. 

"I am home," I whispered as I pulled back, got up on my tiptoes, and connected my lips with his. A moan left my mouth as I felt his lips move in sync with mine, and the tingles made my toes curl. 

"Ahm." I heard someone clear their throat behind me, so I placed one final kiss on his lips as I stepped aside to see Sophia standing behind me with her hands on her hip.