Taylor’s P.O.V.
As soon as we made it back into my apartment, I let Nico lean against the wall while I closed and locked my front door as fast as I possibly could. I had seen a lot of mafia movies in my life while living with a big brother, and I for one, was not ready for someone to come in here and finish the job that clearly they had failed to do last night while stabbing Nico. s**t… what the hell was this mess that Nico had ended up in? And why the hell didn’t he want any help here? But my thought process was stopped pretty quickly, as I saw Nico’s body sagging to the side of my wall, telling me he was about to fall down to the ground if I wouldn’t do anything.
“How, hey there! Keep standing up.” I told him, stepping over towards him as I scooped my arms underneath his armpits and I
