Chapter 65. Seat

Sophia's POV

"Let them. I'm yours, pumpkin." Noah soothed her mate to calm her down. Or else it would take us hours before we could leave.

"You just like their states!" Sandra pouted, and Noah laughed, denying it. He snatched his mate's suitcase from her. Carter did the same, but not in a sweet way. He literally snatched my bag with a pissed-off expression.

"I didn't ask you too." I frowned back, and he subtly changed his expression into a much more mild, pissed-off expression. If that face feature even exists. We squabbled for a bit as we slowly sauntered towards the gates.

When we were almost by the gates, I handed him the separate paper bag. He was confused for a bit, but when he took a peek, he looked at me. Eyes asking for an explanation.

"What on earth would I do with this? Sel