Marlie’s POV
It was a few days after my parents had left and I was bored out of my mind. I had finished all of my school work and Damian wouldn’t give me any more pack work since he thought that I needed a break from working, so I had nothing to do. He had encouraged me to explore a bit more, so since I seemed to have a lot of free time on my hands at the moment, that is what I decided to do.
I was wandering around outside the packhouse just looking for anything to bide my time with when I came across a door of sorts in the ground. Of course, curiosity got the best of me and I pulled it up and opened it to find a staircase leading down. I started heading down the eerie staircase and the further I descended the stairs, the more the smell of death washed over me. Though my gut told me that
