Evangeline's POV

Logan's hand in mine sent sparks to erupt through whole body. He gently lead me outside the bedroom and into a very long hallway. The hallway had a red carpet extending from its beginning to its end. It had two golden lines along each of its sides and it felt soft under my feet.

I realised that there was only one room besides Logan's on this floor. The room was at a fair distance from Logan's room, not too far and not too close. There were also flower vases, one vase standing next to each of the bedroom doors. Their tops reached a few feet above the ground.

"That's our baby's room." I heard Logan say from beside me. I didn't even realised that we have stopped walking. I looked at him in confusion, to which he just smiled.

"That room," He said pointing at the other room in the hallway. "will be the room our baby resides in when he or she comes." The thought of having a baby of my own made my heart flutter, and I couldn't keep from blushing at the thought about having a baby with Logan.

"Come on, let's go." He said, tucking at my hand. He lead me to a long staircase that was covered with a carpet similar to that of the hallway. The railing was a deep black color with swirls and circles carved into it. I slowly tried placing my hand on the railing as Logan and I descended the stairs. It was so smooth, as if covered in silk.

As we stepped on the last step of the stairs, my gaze was caught by a huge lobby-like living room. The walls were painted a fade shade of rose, the furniture and carpet matching perfectly. There was a sofa, two arm-chairs, and a love seat. They were from made black leather with pillows filling them. They were either red, white, or grey. A couple of colourful bean bags were scattered on the floor and around the coffee table present in the middle. There was a big screen t.v. hanging from the wall opposite to the sofa. The arm chairs and love seat, lying on the sides.

To my right was a big, mahogany double door, which I assumed was the front door of the pack house. To my left was a door-less room which Logan lead me straight to. Upon entering I realised that it was the kitchen.

The kitchen was U-shaped with an island extending in the middle. The cupboards were maroon, and had simple drawings of butterflies and leaves on them. They were lining the whole top part of the walls. They had an electrical stove built into the top of one of the counters. The sink had a whole wall of its own, right at the back.

Logan sat me down on one of the chairs around the island.

"So, what do you want to eat?" He asked with a warm smile adorning his face.

"Ice cream!" I yelled excitedly, but then I realised what I just did and hid half my face in the jumper I'm wearing from the embarrassment. Logan chuckled and sat on the chair next to me.

"Okay, tell you what, I get to feed you something more appropriate as a breakfast then you get to eat as much ice cream as you want, okay?" He said as if talking to a kid. I nodded my head, still hiding half my face in the jumper.

"So, what would you choose to eat?" He asked again as he left his seat and went to open the fridge.

"Uhmm......can I have some cereal?" I asked hesitantly. I've been watching my old pack members eating it all the time and I couldn't help but want to taste it.

Logan looked at me from behind the fridge's door. "Sure." He replied with a grin. He took out the milk container and placed it on the island top next to me. He then reached for one of the cupboards and got out three boxes. He placed them in front of me. He then got two bowls and two spoons and placed them next to the boxes.

"Okay, so these are the three types of cereal boxes that we have. Choose which one you want." He said as he took his seat back next to me. I looked at the three boxes in front of me. There was a box with 'fruit loops' written on it, a box with 'cocoa pops' on it, and the third with 'honey delights' on it.

I never tried any of them so I didn't know which one was the best. I knew I couldn't stand honey, so the one with 'honey delights' on it was out. I didn't know which to choose between the other two so I just placed some from each in my bowl.

Logan looked at me with amusement on his face. "This is my first time seeing someone mix both these together." He said with a surprised tone. I hid my face again in the jumper.

"Sorry." I mumbled. I'm such an idiot, why did I mix both? Now Logan might be disgusted from me and think I'm a freak.

I was brought back from my thoughts as Logan said, "Cool, I'll try it as well." He too, mixed some from both into his bowl. Now it was my turn to look at him in amusement. He wasn't repulsive from what I did, he copied me instead. I was certain that other people would think weirdly of my actions, but not Logan. His gestures and actions towards me made me trust him and warm up to him more.

He grabbed the milk container and poured some into my bowl and some into his. He looked at me and smiled warmly. I replied with one of my own. We then both started eating in silence. It wasn't the award one, on the contrary actually, it was comfortable and I liked how it felt, until Logan broke the silence.

"Eva. Do you still not remember seeing me before. Doesn't it ring any bell?" He asked hesitantly like he was afraid of my answer. Ever since I came he kept on talking about us meeting before. It honestly doesn't ring a bell in my head and guilt rushed through my gut. I didn't like the fact that I forgot meeting Logan before and he seemed desperate for my remembrance.

I shook my head as I hung it down in shame.

"It's okay. I'm sure you'll remember when the right time comes." He smiled sweetly at me but I could see the disappointment in his eyes even if he wanted to hide it.

After finishing our breakfast, Logan lead us to the living room and sat me on the couch, his hand never leaving mine.

"I'll go get you the ice cream I promised. I'll be back in a minute okay?" I nodded as he made his way back to the kitchen.

He came back with a plastic box and two spoons.

"You don't mind me sharing, do you?" He asked in a mischievous tone as a smirk tugged at his lips. A small smile spread across my face as I choke my head.

He took his seat next to me and placed the ice cream box, giving me one of the spoons. For the first time in my life I'll get to taste the goodness called ice cream.

I scooped a little with my spoon and slowly brought it to my mouth. The ice cream immediately melted on my tongue and I couldn't help but moan in delight as it's strawberry flavor filled my whole digestive system. It's creamy, cold texture sent tingles to erupt in my mouth and made me want more. I didn't hesitate to give my body what it wants and scooped another spoon. Soon, I was attacking the ice cream like there was no tomorrow. I was hungry for such sweet things and I never thought that it would be possible.

I heard chuckling resonate from beside me and looked to see a very amused Logan.

"I see that you like it." He said, a smile still playing across his face. I felt my face heat him and it was probably scarlet red by now to which I immediately avoided his gaze.

His index finger and thumb took hold of my chin and he raised my face so my gaze would meet his. "I glad you did." He said softly which made my heart melt at that.

"Would you like to watch a movie while we- no, you eat?" He asked. Hearing him say 'you eat' made me feel a bit guilty. I probably looked like a hungry pig as I attacked that ice cream. He sure wanted to give the ice cream and I some space.

I nodded my head at his proposal of watching a movie. He left his spot and made his way to the t.v. place and crouched down in front of it.

"Eva, which genre do you prefer?" He asked as he rummaged through the many disks placed on the shelve.

"Uhmm....anything but horror." I replied softly as I placed another spoon filled with ice cream in my mouth. It's not that I've been watching movies since I was born but I've come across parts of some of the movies my old pack members were watching. I'd enter the living room to get them their food or drinks and my eyes would catch a glimpse of a scene or two. These few times proved to me that I can't handle horror.

"Yes! Got it!" Logan exclaimed happily. "We're watching 'Despicable me'. It's awesome." He informed me as he placed the disk inside the DVD player. I've heard about that movie before. It seemed nice but of course I never got the chance to watch it.

Logan sat down next to me and scooped a spoon full of ice cream before popping it into his mouth. The movie started seconds later and the song that was stuck into my head for weeks after overhearing it started.

"I'm having a bad bad day.." I started humming the song quietly but soon after heard a male echo sing with me. I looked beside me and here he was, Logan singing along with me. I didn't stop singing thought. We both sang together that small part and a huge grin was plastered onto my face followed by one from Logan.

"I see you know this movie." He pressed pause and said as the song was over. It was short anyways.

"Not really. My pack members were watching it once and I overheard the song from the kitchen. It was stuck in my head for weeks." I replied.

"Guess you just found a singing partner." Logan said and winked my way. My face flushed red and I nodded along with my embarrassment. I heard Logan chuckle.

"Let's continue the movie." He said and pressed on the play button. We both went back to watching the movie, laughing at most of it, awed by the little girls. I totally forgot about whatever fear and concerns I had and genuinely enjoyed the movie. I even went as far as talk to the characters and give commands like I was the director. Of course, Logan was just enjoying watching my reactions more than the movie itself. It was evident with how he chuckled or laughed at every comment I make and how his body was now tilted so he was facing me. Al in all, we were both enjoying ourselves.

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"The nights move two steps, the horse goes here..." Logan said, explaining to me the rules of playing chess.

After finishing the movie and two boxes of ice cream, Logan asked if I knew about chess. I didn't even know what he was talking about, so he took it upon himself that he would teach me, since it was his favourite board game. And so, he took me to the game room. It was filled with all kinds of games. A t.v. set with both a wii and a play station 3 next to it. A cupboard filled with board games. A twister mat lying on the floor. There was also a basketball hoop and a football table. But what really perked up my interest was a huge snake and ladder mat were you actually play with your own body and not just some objects. It was folded and placed at a corner, and when Logan explained to me what it was, I felt my whole body itch to try it. However, Logan's chess game was obviously more important right now.

He finished explaining all the rules and how to play to which I all just nodded to.

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"Check mate." I stated, trying as hard as I can to contain my excitement. Winning an alpha in something wasn't a very good move and the consequences was something I knew all too well.

"I-I can't believe this. You won. You actually won. On your first time no less." Logan said exasperated. He was still staring at the game like it just came to life.

"I-I'm sorry. I-I di-didn't mean to I swear. Let's play again. I'm sure there was some kind of mistake." I said hesitantly. Logan's head snapped up to look at me. I felt his gaze soften as it met my own.

"What are you talking about? Eva, can't you see. You're very smart. Not anyone can win a chess game from the first time. Heck, it took me two weeks to win my first game. You should be proud of yourself." He replied to my rambling. He reached his hand and laced our fingers together.

"Oh! But that won't mean that I wont request we play until I defeat you. I'm not leaving you off the hook baby girl." He smirked and winked at me to which I, for the nth time, blush and hide half my face in the jumper.

He started replacing the pieces back to their original place, and of course I helped, much to his dismay.

"Again." He stated as the pieces were back. I nodded and we both started another round.

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"Uhmm...Logan, I'm sorry but, check mate." I said. Logan's eyes were as wide as saucers as he stared at his royal.

"Damn you. Damn you to straight hell." He yelled in aggravation, as he held some of his pieces and shaking them up in the air. I couldn't help but laugh at his childish act, but confusion overtook. I won, again. Is that even possible.

"Ho-how can this happen?" He whined. "Again." He stated with determination as he started replacing the pieces back. There was nothing else to do but nod.

We played several times after it that I already lost count. I think we remained in our same spots playing that game for what felt like a century, but, Logan's reactions each time I win were what I was looking forward to the most, no pun intended. He was just hilarious in his childish ways.

"Uggghhh" He groaned in defeat and frustration as he laid on his back. It only took him seconds to rise back up. "You know, I was actually being nice and making you win on purpose. I'll give it my best this time, so prepare to feel the lose." He said confidently.

He made me win on purpose? It sure didn't feel like it.

"O-okay." I replied. I was actually enjoying this. Maybe chess will be my favourite game.

We were about to start another round when our heads suddenly snapped to the door as we heard commotion coming from outside. Our gazes locked together and I felt my eyes widen in surprise and confusion. Logan looked at his wrist watch and his eyebrows creased in confusion too.

"They're early." He muttered and stood to his feet. I stood up too.

"Who's early?" I asked as he took hold of my hand and made his way to the door.

"The tribe." He replied. I was amused with his choice of words but that wasn't the time.

He opened the door and we both made our way outside. We had to cross the living room and kitchen so we could reach the stairs that would lead to our floor. Logan was speed walking, tugging me behind him. However, as expected, we were stopped midway with a frantic looking man. I realised him as the beta, Jake.

I hid half my body behind Logan, only a part of me visible and one eye looking at Jake, my hand still holding onto Logan's.

"What's wrong Jake? You guys are early." Logan asked.

"R-rogues. Rogues, they attacked the east side of our territory."