Wait, wait, wait, wait.

"How come you don't live in the pack house?" I ask him as we were walking towards his supposedly own house.

"I heard you lived in your parents' house so you might not be used to living in the pack house. Besides, where I live and the pack house aren't too far from each other." he explained and I merely nodded.

A few more minutes of a silent walk and after an uphill slope a beautiful house came into sight.

The house stood tall and was visibly wide and I had to look back at Archer and at the house a few times.

Uhm... who does...