Angel POV
It was a cool but beautiful spring day when we arrived at our new pack house, or what was to become it. The castle towered up the side of a mountain below the tree line. Large parts of the territory are covered by forest, but the valley just in front of the castle is covered with large meadows and a river with melt water runs through both meadow and forest. Everything was lovely light green against a clear ice blue sky. But the castle ruin was as gray and dark as the mountain.
Pete must have noticed that something was happening to me, he looked up at the castle and sighed.
"I'm sure when we're done it will fit in well!" I nodded.
"I just did not remember it so dark and cold ... but it probably seemed warmer when it was winter ..." Pete nodded and then turned to our entoura
