Emily POV
The house, the part I had seen so far, was lovely; the place was full of bright colors, sunflowers, and other bright flowers lined the garden beds alongside the footpath that led towards the front door. I had walked out of the house that was my mother's and crossed a minor road to another home across from hers. The house was a cottage style but much larger than a cottage, almost a mansion, with no fences surrounding the front yards. Each house I could see was at least three levels, and the roof had windows, which gave me the impression that the room was used as a room, too, whether for sleep or storage. I could not tell, though they did have curtains fluttering in the slight breeze.
Bethwynne entered the house without knocking and pulled me along.
The entryway had a small alc
