Chapter 22 The truth finally told

***POV - Melaena My brothers partied at Damion s house about a million times, but I ve never been. Not once. Never been allowed or invited for that matter. I just heard the stories. And now I look at the house in awe, it s a breathtakingly beautiful double-story, limestone building with lots of glass, separated by stone and wood. It almost looks like a modern mountain cottage and is L-shaped with a hipped roof. I walk on the pathway edged by green shrubs and shining lights. A forest surrounds it, the trees forming dark silhouettes in the moonlight. On one side is a little wooden dock with a large pond, misty steam evaporates from the water, creating a magical atmosphere. Hundreds of fireflies drift like stars over the surface and it looks like a fantasy fairytale scene. I stare at it in wonderment, and then eventually cope to close my dropped jaw. "It s absolutely beautiful!" I manage to get out and I look up at him seeing the now-familiar unfamilia