Nico’s P.O.V.
God damnit, being inside Taylor’s apartment was far out the best thing that had ever happened to me. And I thought that I had been lucky nearly getting killed to end up inside the Grey pack. But getting stabbed to end up here, in the same room with my mate. Yup, the last one was hands down the best bad luck I had ever had. And s**t… I had had my fair share of bad luck all right. But now, being here, with her. Being able to see her, to smell her scent, to see the look in her eyes as she would look at me, take care of me… f**k… this was by far the best thing that had ever happened to me in the whole of my life. So I was soaking in every ounce of this fairytale bubble that I could. Because f**k me, the real world that was waiting for me outside of her front door, I honestly did
