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-Mason’s POV- I look up at the huge house unable to move. I’m meeting her family and I am nervous as hell. I can feel her staring at me, waiting to get out of the car. I bounce my fingers on the steering wheel. “Are you sure this is ok? I mean... they are werewolves. They could eat me if they wanted to.” She starts laughing. She leans in and gives me a kiss on the cheek. “Come on silly.” She gets out of the car and I groan. I slowly get out of the car as well and start dragging my feet walking towards her. She holds her hand out for me and I take it. She leads us into the house and I am impressed. It has a fancy Victorian feel to it. I’m not into this kind of stuff, I like more of a modern style but this still looks nice. She leads us through a hall and into an office. I immedi