Damon and Talia emerged from the last line of trees and Talia shrunk at the sight of the neat lawn and the mansion.
Little by little, her steps became smaller, and her face was filled with reluctance.
Talia understood that this is the packhouse, and things like a packhouse didn't bring happy memories.
The packhouse at the Red Moon pack was a place where she was fine only while hiding. In the forest, she was happy, and she didn't want to go back to the attic.
"This will be your home, Talia.", Damon announced and tugged her hand to start moving.
'Her home?', Talia wondered if she heard him right.
She knew that Damon lives there, and probably Caden and Maya and any other high-ranking members of the pack. But what about her? She is a nobody.
Talia forced herself to stay present and to observe her surroundings. It will come in handy if she needs to flee.
In terms of size, the packhouse was bigger than the one at the Red Moon pack.
