Chapter 80

Arabella's POV

As we arrived at the pack house, my eyes widened in surprise as I stared at the building, now transformed and more beautiful than ever.

"Wow, Asher, you've really turned this place around," I marveled, my eyes scanning the familiar yet transformed surroundings.

Asher smiled, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. "I wanted it to be a place where our family feels safe and comfortable."

The maids efficiently went about their tasks, arranging our bags and ensuring everything was in order.

"Thank you, Asher," I whispered, wrapping my arms around him. "I didn't expect everything to be so organized and ready. It feels like this place was never abandoned."

He held me close, his voice soft. "You deserve nothing less, Bella. I want you and the triplets to have a place where you can just be, without worry."

Heading to the master bedroom, I couldn't help but admire the careful arrangement of furniture and the soft hues that adorned the room. It was a perfect blend of elegance and