Makenna’s POV
“Are you nervous, love?” Reid asks as he slides his arms around my waist.
“Not really, should I be?” I askwith a playful grin. In the few days that I had moved in with Reid, he had taken me shopping, buying me beautiful clothes, make up, and tools and accessories to do my hair. I was wearing a blue sundress spotted with tiny white flowers and my hair was curled with the sides pinned up.
‘Nope. Quin is literally the least threatening person you will ever meet. He has golden retriever energy. I’m not sure he’s ever met someone he doesn’t like. His problem is that he often doesn’t think and just says things. If he says something that bothers you, it’s not from malice, just his lack of a filter.”
“From everything I’ve heard about him, I think I’ll like him just fine.”
