DENVER’S POV
I watched as Rhea and London led me into the house.
I wanted to ask them where Ash was. If he was at home, but I didn’t want it to seem suspicious. So I kept my big mouth shut.
I had now been to the house three times. This was my third, and I had never really seen it before.
The other two times I had come, was at the house party the girls had co ordinated and then Jack’s pre coronation party which had just been last month.
And on both occasions the house had been full with people so I hadn’t gotten the chance to really see it. But now I could.
The house was large and quite beautiful. It smelled old. Not in a bad way of course. But it smelled like it had been here for centuries.
“How long has this house been here?” I asked curiously.
“Four centuries.” London said. “Bu
