Emily looked up at the pack house. No, not pack house. House made you think of a cozy home, not a freaking castle.
This was a castle with its sun-washed stone walls and cobblestone pathway. It made Emily wonder if someone was about to pop out and offer her a quest for gold.
“It’s a castle,” Emily said in shock, her eyes wide as she looked up.
“One of the biggest, it has to be to accommodate Vincent’s pack and any others who take shelter with them. Along with any guests, like myself or Trixie and Winnie.” Rose said as she walked up the steps leaving Emily to study the outside of the house with her mouth agape.
“It’s a castle.”
“Yes, we already covered this. Please tell me you aren’t normally this slow?” Rose said as she turned to look back at Emily.
“Sorry just,” Emily said
