Anna's POV

After everyone finished their tea, we got ready to complete our journey. My mom and Ethan shift into their wolves, and we collect their clothes. Cyran picks me up, and we start moving again.

After another while, we stopped at a clearing. "Why have we stopped?" Marcus asks.

"Because we are here," Cyran says.

"Where?" I ask. Cyran points to a tree. We walk over, and he pulls back the branches.

"Gray Brook Manor. Your future home." Cyran says. The setting sun's light casts an array of reds and golds across the valley and the glass of the manor. It's surprisingly large.

"My future home?" I ask.

"Well,...