Clar
“Nick put me down, I can walk” I grumpily barked at him. He just shook his head as he tightens his grip on my waist, running down the stairs of the packhouse. After hours of convincing Nick to get out of bed, he finally agreed to put on some clothes when my stomach grumbled.
My face flushed deep red when we reached the kitchen. His mom and dad along with a few pack members and Jace were there. Belle is fixing up some sandwiches when she stopped and looked at us with a wide smile.
“There you two are! I thought we are going to launch a man-hunt soon and burst through the door of your room” Belle wiggled her eyebrows at us, chuckling slightly. She returned to her sandwiches, spreading mayo over the bacon and slapping tomatoes and lettuce in between.
Logan walked towards us and I desp
