Chapter Twenty-Nine
Everly
Freshly showered, with my hair pulled back into a loose braid and dressed in a pair of yoga pants and a tank top. I sipped the coffee that Sid had brought with him as the three of us made our way out of Micheal’s room.
Everything looked the same in the pack house as it always had. The dark stained hardwood floors, the cushy green rug that lined the steps on the stairs. The framed pictures of pack members and their mates.
It all looked the same, but it felt different. I felt different, like I was more connected to all of it in a way that I hadn’t been before.
Micheal closed his bedroom door as Sid and I walked towards the stairwell. Sid took my hand into his, grinning at me before he lifted his coffee cup up and took a sip. I felt a blush spread across the to
