It really was not. There was no love on either side. Nico had let that go along time ago. Had his mother survived there might have been love left his his father, but that all died when his mother did. "Yeah, don't worry. Might take you up on that someday." Maybe even the next year. "It is a nice place, peaceful and father does not like being there. Win-win situation. Bella and I can be ourselves."
"Hey, I was not completely drunk." He put his arm around Keara's shoulders as they walked. "I do remember what you looked like. You were hot, this you is hot. Both are. Don't doubt yourself." Nico was trying to get her the boost that she needed.