Arabella's POV
So Debbie finally found a buyer for my father's house in the woods.
Wait, did I say house??
Sorry for the slip. That's not a house. It's a palace. A beautiful palace that is supposed to be my home but now it's just a silent, cold, empty space that I never want to set my eyes on after today.
I've managed to keep away from these woods ever since I moved into Los Angeles seven years ago.
I still have that weird feeling that I just can't get rid of. If there is any wolf in Los Angeles, they'll definitely be hiding out in the woods, that is why I have always avoided the woods at all cost.
But today, I'll be going into the woods for the very last time. The buyer wants pictures of the house and its surrounding, so I have to get it ready before noon so Debbie can close this d
