Pack House Tour

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This chapter is going to be longer than previous chapter to provide an idea of how the Pack House looks and also a storyline.

Demi POV*

She lead us through the forest towards a rustic modern mansion!

"I thought before I introduce and train you that you deserve a tour," she said with a dazzling smile.

"So here is the Moonlight Pack House!" She walked me towards the door and led me through a small hallway and into the first room, my mouth dropped.

"Here's the living room."

It had a white wall that had a fire place and bookshelf. There were three couches that closed in around the fire place with a black coffee table in the center. On one side of the room there were glass doors that led somewhere.

"Where do those doors lead to?" I asked her.

She led me towards the double glass doors, and I opened them.

It led to the pool. The lights in the pool made the water look like it was glowing.

"I'm loving this place more and more," I stated.

She giggled. I thought, And someone, too.

"Come on!" She dragged me through the living room then into another room with the longest dining table ever. And a beautiful wooden ceiling and stone fireplace; as well as, A FUCKIN CHANDELIER!

"Damn! How many people are in your pack?!" I exclaimed.

"Around 200," she stated nonchalantly. "Let's go there's more."

We went through the opening of the dining room and into the kitchen.

The walls were covered in stone adding a rustic feel. The counters were marble and the cupboards were made from a dark wood
"This room is pretty much self explanatory."

I giggled. And she shivered.

"O-o-ok," she studders. "The next stop the entertainment hall!" she shouted.

We ran upstairs. And into a colorful hallway.

"This is my favorite​ floor!"

She pulled me to the first door and opened it. It was amazing. The room was filled with blues, reds, and yellows. You could climb, run, tumble, and slide.

 You could climb, run, tumble, and slide

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"For the little pups," she told me.

"If I were their age I would never leave!" I exclaimed.

"Believe me some attempted that." She informed me. "Next room!"

We walked to the next door.

Before she opened it, I asked her "where is everyone?"

She smiled, "I told them to leave since I didn't want you bombarded by over 200 wolves."

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