Taylor’s P.O.V.
After Nico and I finally had found the time to get out of bed and make ourselves presentable to the outside world, Nico had brought me into the kitchen. A place that, to my own surprise, I hadn’t even had the time to visit once, since the time I had come here with him. I was still surprised to see how many people actually lived inside this building that they called the pack house. I had already figured out most of them living here were guys, if not all of them. And I wondered where that would bring Nico and myself, since last time I checked, I was still very much a girl. The only girl inside the pack house for as far as I could tell right now.
Nico eyed me as he opened the fridge as if he was asking me what I wanted to eat. I smiled as I walked over towards him, looking
