**Nathan’s POV**
I stood outside Miles’s building longer than I should have. The text with his address was still open on my phone, and every few seconds I considered turning around and walking back to my dorm. My wolf didn’t like that idea at all. It had been restless since the moment I agreed to come.
I finally pressed the buzzer.
Miles opened the door a few seconds later. He was in a black T-shirt and dark sweatpants, hair slightly damp like he’d showered not long ago. He stepped aside without saying anything fancy.
“You came.”
“I said I would.”
I walked in. His place was bigger than I expected — open living room, clean kitchen, large windows. It smelled like him. I hated that I noticed.
Miles closed the door and leaned against it for a moment, watching me.
“You look like you’re
