STRIKER

We landed in Winterbourn at King Kamrun International Airport. The weather was chilly and windy. I was hoping it wouldn’t get worse than what was forecasted.

As we stepped out of the jet, our rides were already waiting for us. Reed was behind us. Then a familiar face appeared.

“Langston?” I was surprised he came all the way to welcome us.

“Congratulations!” He pulled me into a brotherly. “Look at you, a married man.”

I chuckled. “Yeah. I’m officially a married man.”

“Welcome to the club, brother.”

“Thanks, I guess. Please meet my wife, London. Vanderford, this is Rome Langston.”

“Hey.” They kissed cheek to cheek. “Nice to finally...