NOVA
Chester leads me around his pack house, I can’t help but marvel at its beauty. What continually stands out for me is the intricate details in the architecture and the lush surroundings, it’s all so enchanting. “This place is amazing,” I remark, unable to contain my awe.
Chester chuckles softly, a hint of pride in his voice. “Glad you think so, Nova. I’ll show you to some of the bedrooms.”
On the first second floor, he points to a room as being his father’s own, another as his mother’s own and another where they share together. We do not go inside any but I love the positioning of the rooms on the floor.
Chester leads me up to the last floor of this particular building which happens to house the bedroom where I am in but we approach the floor from an entrance at the far end which m
