I WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF A log cabin. It was made from pine wood and was beautifully constructed.
"I come here to relax when I'm not scouting or standing at the gate. It helps me to think. You're the first person I'm showing it to. No other persons know about it". Jake said, leading me inside.
"It's beautiful". I said, earning a small smile from him.
The inside was beautifully furnished with modern and sleek furniture. It had rustic designs made from natural materials and a fireplace. There was a bookshelf by the corner, filled with books of different genre but mostly fantasy.
"You love to read?", I asked.
"Yup". He replied, popping the p.
"There are a lot of fantasy books here. You didn't hit me as the type who loves to read fantasies".
"Mostly, I just read them to know wh
