Demetri went and grabbed the clothes that Mateo and Zoey had purchased and brought their stuff to our penthouse room. It was a four-bedroom penthouse. There was no need for them to sleep in a different room. Bryan took one look at the small bag of clothes and shook his head. “Mateo, why didn’t you get more clothes?” He asked, looking right at Mateo. “I didn’t want to spend too much of your money.” “I gave you money to get stuff you need. We both know you won’t be going back to your pack any time soon.” An awkward silence fell over the room. “I know I just….” Bryan smiled and picked up his phone. After about 2 minutes, he asked Zoey her size, including shoes and Mateo. When he hung up the phone, he turned and smiled at Mateo. The rest of the evening we sat around and talked

