And Then He Called Me

Chapter 15

Leif's POV

After a few minutes, we reach a big house, it's not even close to being as big as the pack house, but it's definitely one of the biggest houses I have ever seen.

Quinton said that his family is big, but I didn't expect it to be this big, I'm sure that his parents have to have at least seven kids, if they needed a house that is as bit as this one.

"Are you one of the eldest kids?" I ask him, and he laughs slightly, before he opens the front door for me.

We walk inside and he leads me to the living room, which is very big, and there's a lot of couches.

We sit on one of them, and Quinton turns the TV on, letting some movie play in the background.

Then he turns to me, and I frown because he didn't answer my question, and I want to know the answer.

"I'm the youngest." He tells me, and I look at him for a while, trying to see if he's serious.

"Out of how many?" I ask him curiously, I definitely didn't expect him to be the youngest.

The youngest kids are usually spoiled, and Quinton looks like a decent man.

"Out of fourteen boys." He tells me, and my eyes widen instantly, which makes him laugh.

"I don't believe you." I tell him, and he stands up, before he goes out of the living room.

I look at the doorway, wondering what he's doing, before he comes back with a picture of a very big family, but there's definitely more than fourteen people on that picture.

"This is my family." He tells me, before he gives me the picture.

I stare at it, and I can't find even one girl, so I look at him questioningly.

"No girls?" I ask him, and he smiles in amusement.

"Not at all, and I really doubt that there ever will be one, although everyone's waiting to welcome a girl to our family." He tells me, and I nod in acknowledgement.

He tells me the names of everyone, but I just make sure that I will remember the names Quinton's parents, because I will meet them today.

We sit here for a few more hours, while Quinton tells me everything about this pack, and all the laws that I would have to follow, if I wanted to live here with him.

Then the front door opens, and three men come into the living room.

They smile at me, so I stand up, and I introduce myself to them, before all of us take a sit, and we start to get to know each other.

About an hour later, one of Quinton's brothers comes here, so we decide to go on a walk, and Quinton shows me some of the popular places in the is pack.

I really can't imagine how great it would have been to live here, but I guess that I will have to move here soon, at least I hope that it's what Quinton wants.