Amelia pov.
I breathe in the fresh air of my pack as I step out of the car, a smile growing on my lips. "So good to be home," I sigh. Nothing much has changed. The packhouse was more of a manor than a mansion, and a few meters away were...
Amelia pov.
I breathe in the fresh air of my pack as I step out of the car, a smile growing on my lips. "So good to be home," I sigh. Nothing much has changed. The packhouse was more of a manor than a mansion, and a few meters away were...