Chapter 42 Wee Fangs

Violet POV “You better unpack fast,” Alpha Dane said as soon as we were in his house. It wasn’t a house; it was a mansion. Nestled amidst sprawling, beautiful gardens, the mansion was built with white marble with intricate stonework, tall windows that allowed natural light to cascade into its luxurious interior and arched doors. I entered a foyer with a chandelier that hung from the center, casting a warm glow over the white marble floor. The sweeping staircase with an ornate railing led to the upper-level rooms.