The house Elizabeth and Sawyer were staying in had been empty for a while before they moved in to it.
The pack had not grown in number for a long time and the building had been used mainly for guests to stay in - it was pleasant, and comfortable, and modern.
It didn’t exactly feel like a home, but Elizabeth didn’t seem to mind that.
She was happy that they had somewhere to stay, but she didn’t want to feel like they were settling down again when they were probably not going to be able to stay there for long.
She went to make a hot drink as soon as they got back, and Sawyer went to the fireplace in the living room and started a fire.
Elizabeth brought the drinks through as soon as they were done, and passed one of them to Sawyer.
He hadn’t asked her for a coffee - she had just made it
