Amelia's POV:
I didn't think I'd miss red moon pack, but alas here I am. Jumping with excitement that I was finally out of that extravagant pack in the south.
Emma was at the door, waiting for me. I realized that it was good to see her too.
"Good evening miss," She said with a slight bow. She took my luggage, turning to head inside. "I'll draw a bath for you, what would you like?"
"Everything."
Soaking in the bath turned out more relaxing than Maia's spa days. Recollecting the spa days was making me shudder. The image of her and Alastor, naked with their hands all over each other was something I wanted to permanently erase from my memory.
Now I'm back home. And everything is just slightly better.
I sat up in the tub, the water sloshing out of the edges. Did I just call this place
