#Chapter 141: The Safe House

The cabin was less of a cabin, and more a mansion. It was huge. The minute we pulled up the long gravel drive, and the house appeared between the trees, I felt my jaw job. It had several floors, with large wooden balconies, and tall windows. It was rustic, built in the style of a log cabin, but the sheer size of it was overwhelming. “This is not what I pictured,” I admitted. I got out to stand beside the car, gazing up at the house. Matt got out and watched me. “It belongs to Nina’s family,” he said. “She said we could use it this weekend.” “Wow.” “The Peacekeepers use this as a safe house sometimes,” he continued. “And we train new recruits here.” He gestured at the surrounding woods. I couldn't see it, but I could hear the soft lapping water of the nearby lake. “We have miles and miles of forest between us and anyone else. It’s a good place for new wolves to train.” “Wow,” I repeated. “Did you train here?” Matt nodded. “I did when I joined the Peacekeepers. We used this as a ba