Greta
I stare up at the large mansion door and take a deep breath.
Rebecca doesn't have her phone on her. It's beyond frustrating. I'm worried about her and want to ensure she is okay. Those injuries she had weren't pretty...
A busted lip, broken ribs, and bruises everywhere. I really hope Rebecca is recovering. That's why I came here to alpha William's luxurious mansion, to ensure she is okay.
But holy s**t, is this even a mansion? It looks like a castle...
It's made of dark grey bricks, but some panels are black. The large windows are lit up in orange, and the whole atmosphere around it is mysterious.
I have no idea what might be inside. Will the decorations and interior be modern or antique? I will soon find out.
My hand reaches for the handle, but I freeze when the door slowl
