***Con***
I looked around this big house. I tried to tell him it was too much, we didn't need all this space. Was it nice? Yes, the house itself was beautiful, but way too big for what I needed. But he stuck to his guns and then made a deal that if I wasn't happy, I could change houses.
Nix was already upstairs picking out his room. He seemed happy with the size of it. And then he tells me that the club had stocked the cabinets, looking through them, I was shocked to see how much they put in here.
I know he meant what he said about me not being alone anymore. I could see the truth in his eye when he spoke. I just dont understand why he was so willing to help me, when he dont even know who I am, just what he had read on those papers.
"I would invite you up to the club, but I have a fe
