Kylie’s POV
Alec’s lake house looks exactly like I would think it would.
Everything is sleek, black, and modern.
Not a thing put out of place.
I wouldn’t think that I would like the dark look so much…but I do.
It’s somehow comforting.
Alec leads me into a spacious office near the entrance, with the heavy black curtains pulled closed.
Shutting the door behind him, he pulls me against him, in a tight hug.
Closing my eyes as I squeeze him back, I try not to think about the text from Dean, or what he must be thinking right now, or the fact that everyone is scattering for patrol to find information about Alec’s murderous father outside.
I just want to be in this room with Alec.
Not thinking about anything on the other side of that door.
Alec strokes my back and I sigh.
For someone
