Chapter 37

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Nicolas' POV

The last two days were boring, and Kyle wasn't able to hang out with me, because he has a lot of work, so that leaves me alone for most of the day.

Sometimes Timmy brings his grandchildren to the house, so I can play with them for a while, but I would like to spend some time with someone who's my age.

So, I will have to look for another friend, because it seems that one isn't enough.

There isn't any training today, which means that I will have to be around a lot more people than the last time.

But I don't really care, I'm too bored right now.

So, I walk towards the clearing, which is usually used for the pack training, but I heard that it's the main hang out spot in the is pack, when there's no training.

When I get there, I look around, trying to find someone interesting, but I can't find anyone that I would like to talk to, so I decide to sit down to see if someone will come over to talk to me.

And it works, since only a few minutes later, some guy comes over.

"Hey. Why are you sitting here alone?" He asks me with a smile.

"Just wanted to sit outside for a whole." I tell him, and he nods in acknowledgement.

"Would you mind if I will join you? I'm quite bored." He says.

"I wouldn't mind." I say, so he sits next to me.

"I'm Greg." He tells me.

"Nicolas." I say, feeling like I have introduced myself to the people in this pack more times than I did before I got here.

"I didn't see you before. On what side of the pack house do you live?" He asks me.

"I don't live in the pack house." I reply him, and he frowns.

"I'm a mate of one of the Alpha's brothers." I tell him, and his eyes widen.

"I didn't know that." He tells me.

"Which one are you mated to?" He asks.

"Guess." I tell him, and he thinks for a while.

"Xander?" He asks.

"No." I tell him.

"Well, I don't remember the names of all of them, at least not the younger ones, I used to know Eliott, Scott and Wyatt, but I wouldn't say that we were friends, the Alpha's family is a bit too weird for me." He says, and I chuckle, because it's true that they're weird.

"I don't even know most of them, but I already can agree. And I guess that I'm part of their family too now." I tell him.

"Yeah, but by mating not by blood, so you should be fine." He tells me, and I just shake my head in amusement.

We talk for a while longer, but not much later, he tells me that he has to go, so we exchange our numbers, before I go back to the house, where Timmy and some of the kids are playing in the living room.

I join them, and they manage to make the time go by a bit faster.

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