(Sapphire's POV)
We soon arrived outside a very big house located almost outside of town.
This house was gigantic and old! It gave the vibe of old money.
It had obviously been here for generations.
"Where are we?" I asked Damian as he opened my car door and helped me to get down from it.
"Another home I practically grew up in." He smiled a little but there was a frown on his face.
I was so tempted to ask the question on my mind, but I resisted.
Together we walked into the house and met with a couple scary looking guards, but I was used to them now.
Besides, they all nodded respectfully at my husband as we walked through.
"Uncle Damian?…." A little voice called unsurely from the hallway as soon as we walked in. "Uncle Damian!."
Damian chuckled. "Sam."
A little girl with beautiful brunette hair and warm chocolate eyes ran directly into his face since he had bent down to wait for what was obviously a ritual to the both of them.
