It was another 10-minute drive just to reach the cabin. I couldn’t believe it. How much of this land did he own to be able to do this? I couldn’t even fathom it. I was shocked when we reached the so-called cabin.
“You call this a cabin?” I asked. I bet if I looked in the mirror, my eyes would be on the verge of falling out of my head.
“Yeah? It’s nothing special, just something I use when I need to get away.” Luka answered,
This was some gross overspending, given how luxurious this so-called cabin was. This thing was bigger than my house and at least 10 times nicer than anything I have ever lived in, and he comes here to escape. What in the world did Luka need to escape from? I am lost in my thoughts while looking at the “cabin” when a loud shriek breaks my thoughts.
“LULU!!!” A smokin
