Mia's POV:

Zayn stood up from the couch. “I honestly have no idea why I'm still here.” He said.

“I only brought you here so that Talia is comfortable,” I replied.

“Oh, he can leave if he wants. I don't mind hanging out with you. You're cool.” Talia said, absent-mindedly texting on her phone.

“I already had that in mind.” I smiled at Zayn. “Terry is parked somewhere near my car. He's going to take you to the pack house. I have a few documents I need you to look through. ...