Brooklyn
My eyes flicked to every room we passed. The size of them blew me away as Carter’s mom gave me a tour of the entire place. So far I’ve seen two sitting rooms, one with a bar, a gaming room, and a large dining hall with a table that could seat at least twenty people.
Everything was decorated in a rustic outdoors type theme with rich browns and greens throughout. At first I thought this was a lodge, but the longer I explored, the quicker I realized this was actually a home…Carter’s family home to be exact. The large painted portrait of him, and his parents hanging above the fireplace tipped that one off.
“And here’s the kitchen.” Mrs. Hayes said before pushing through dark stained doubled doors, and my jaw dropped.
“It’s huge.” The words slipped out. The kitchen had to be bigge
