The tour

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This is a Short chapter which mostly shows pictures of what I think some of the rooms would look like. The next chapter will hopefully be out soon but I have been quite busy, so please be as patient as you can.
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Ana was aware that it would take some time for the pack to feel comfortable in the manor. It had been a long time since they were able to relax and let their guards down, as they were always afraid of being ambushed by walkers or volatile and violent groups. The Dixon brothers were a cause for concern as they were accustomed to living in the wild, hunting, and doing whatever was necessary to survive. Ana knew that they would either feel trapped or gradually become more at ease in the new environment. She hoped for the latter.

The moment they entered the manor, gasps filled the air as the pack took in the luxurious sight in front of them.

"Ana

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"Ana... it's beautiful" Carol whispered, her hand over her mouth as her tear-filled eyes looked around in awe.

"Thank you, Carol. Right, if you look up to the balcony behind you, you'll see a few areas where you can relax and enjoy some food and beverages" Looking back at the pack, she giggled slightly as she saw how weary they looked about dirtying the carpet or the flooring.

"How big is this place?" Andrea questioned as she stepped beside Ana, the blonde's eyes brighter than she had ever seen.

"There's just the ground and first floor but there are three different wings, plus the three towers and basement. Anyway, follow me, everyone" walking to the right, they entered into the large living room.

"This is cosy" Oscar mumbled as he went to place his hand on the back of the closest couch to him, only for Big Tiny to slap it away

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"This is cosy" Oscar mumbled as he went to place his hand on the back of the closest couch to him, only for Big Tiny to slap it away.

"Your hands are dirty!" He hissed, earning looks of approval from the women of the group whilst the men somewhat huddled together to avoid touching any of the furniture.

"It's easily cleaned, B. Don't worry about it" Ana laughed lightly before gesturing for the pack to follow her once again.

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