Kira POV
After we have passed through all the security checkpoints, we arrive at the pack house. It looks like a beautiful modern cabin, but if that cabin were a mansion.
I am so busy gawking at the pack house, I don't know the omega standing in front of me, clearly waiting for a response.
"I'm so sorry. I was admiring the craftsmanship of your pack house. It's beautiful," I respond. "It's perfectly fine Ms. Daniels. I was just inquiring if you or any of your entourage needed any assistance with your bags." The omega explains to me. "No, thank you. I'm sure we can manage." I respond, with a friendly smile.