SCARLET’S POV
I woke up feeling like a born again wolf, I felt brand new and rejuvenated. Damien was still sleeping, so I headed to the kitchen to make some brunch before he woke up. After I was done making scrambled eggs, mushrooms and bacon I decided to explore the house.
It was in an up class but secluded neighborhood that was no doubt a family orientated place. The house had four bedrooms including the one that we had slept it. It was beautifully decorated in vintage, and there were family photos everywhere I turned. There was a beautiful portrait in the living room on top of the fire place of a woman and a man. The woman had Damien’s beautiful eyes and the men looked like an older version of Haines. It was from this portrait that I realized that Damien was a mommy’s boy and Haines w
