The local chandelier stood above, making a c***k sound. It has been that way and no one had made an attempt to get it fixed, at anytime the old chandelier might fall down. But they showed no worries about it.
The huge oak door opened, revealing a fair man. He entered and slumped down on the chair near the fire place. The cold has been worst for the past few days and was not treating them well.
Hm and some of his pack members that had escaped the war that day found that old house in the wood and resided there. He was waiting for the right moment to make his appearance and also take what he had lost.
He was there when his family members were killed, his pack members were slaughtered like animals. It was not easy for him to adopt to that trauma but he did. He wondered how his daughter woul
