A budding friendship.

Rose’s POV

The place was marvellous.

As the lights turned on, I hadn’t known what to have expected from this mysterious room, but not this.

I took a step inside, slowly taking in the sights. From the bright lighting, the intricately carved wooden bookshelves, and the height of all the books that were within the vicinity, I could only stare in awe.

It was a library, one unlike any library I had ever been to. It was beautiful and seeing it brought a rush that filled my mind.

I took in a breath, and was surprised at the dewy fresh air I got in return. What I expected would be stale and dusty otherwise, but from the floors to the places I spotted, there was no hint of dust.

“What is this place?” I asked, turning toward him. He had been walking in silence behind me the whole time.

‘George never showed me this.’ I thought to myself.

“This is my personal library. Whilst there's another library in the mansion reserved for the pack, only very few of my pack members are allowed in here.” He exp