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TAYLOR POV

I feel so much closer to the lycans.

Before the trip to Alpha Ulf's pack a week ago, I still felt out of place, but now I feel comfortable walking around and talking with everyone. I make jokes and they joke back. We complain about doing the chores around the house and I have been forbidden from trying to cook ever again after burning soup. But there is something missing.

Domenico and I have had a couple of intimate moments of kissing, but we haven't attempted another date or shared a deep conversation, which bothers me. Nathan and I could talk for hours. We were best friends. With Dom, it's a more physical attraction that draws me to him. I still don't know him, the real him. The man underneath the muscular leader. I feel more connected to him than I have ever felt with anyone, but my brain is telling me I don't know him yet. I feel like we can't move on to the next step until I know everything.

"Taylor," Giulia says, and I draw my gaze back to the Lycan beside me.