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Just like every other property owned by the Vaughns, the safe house was majestic.

I momentarily tucked my worries aside as I basked in the beauty of the Victorian styled castle before us. My eyes were everywhere, scanning the place and finding myself in awe of everything in sight.

My favorite thing so far was the fountain that had a Cupid angel with water flowing out of the arrow and into the fountain well. The guys were conversing between each other as we headed into the house and I just kept looking around with wonder twinkling in my eyes.

They showed me to a room upstairs, one that was just as majestically decorated as the entire house and I took a hot bath while Logan sent a staff out to bring an order of new clothes for all of us since we’d lost our belongings in the fire.

Once I stepped out of the shower, I found some comfy clothes laid out on the bed and threw on a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt before heading downstairs. I was pleasantly surprised to find a finding t