Trey tales my bags and carries them in to the house. I follow him, looking around and admiring the beautiful exterior of the house. I wonder how long it took them to design and build this house. Trey catches me admiring it and smirks. "My mam designed the entire house, garden included. She really enjoys this kind of stuff. She helps design most of the buildings on our pack grounds," he explains. I am very impressed. She pays close attention to details, I can tell by how perfect the house is. When we go through the front door I am greeted by a huge black dog. He jumps up on Trey in excitement. "He's so cute. You never said you had a dog," I say and pet the fluffy creature. I love dogs. Especially big ones.
Trey leads me up the marble stairs, similarly to the pillars in the front of the ho
