Chapter Thirty-Six

I felt extremely weird being led through the house and shown everything by Silas, pretending I had no intimate memory of the packhouse. It felt wrong. The top floor had always been my floor so to speak. My parent's room, my room, a cozy living room, a playroom that doubled as a library and a really large bathroom. It was the same except the toys from the playroom were gone and big couches and chairs were in there along with more books. It was nice even if it was bittersweet.

The second floor had been where our Beta lived. My uncle Andrew, not really my uncle but he was dad's close friend. He was mateless and lived in the house with us. He’d always sneak me a few chocolates when I was doing homework. He was so nice to me. I missed him terribly. Since it was just him on the second floor, the other rooms were set up as guest rooms just in case. Gram had her room on the floor with him. Now, however, Silas had