This house was so big, at the very least, she would need to clean the entire place for a month! There was no way she could finish it in a day!
Right now, Fenja was standing in front of the tallest and biggest gates she had ever seen in her entire life and she felt very intimidated.
"Where is the bell?" She looked around and it took her ten minutes to find it.
"Who is there?" A man's voice asked from the intercom. Fenja introduced herself and the gates were opened for her. "You need to walk for fifteen minutes to reach the main house, I will see you there.
"Fifteen minutes?" Fenja mumbled to herself.
She would reach the main house for less than fifteen minutes if she ran in her wolf form. Unfortunately, she didn't have her anymore.
Fenja was still grieving the lost of her wolf spirit even now. s
But, one thing that she learned was; in a big city like this, there would be so many CCTV to catch the shifter when they shifted into their beast and it was already engraved in the mind of every shifter to disclose their identity from human.
Finally, it took Fenja a while to reach the main house, and by the time she reached there, a sturdy black door greeted her with five steps to reach the terrace of the house.
There, Fenja saw a man in a neat black suit greeted her. He gave a look of disapproval, as if he didn't like her tardiness.
"You are late," he stated the fact. "I said fifteen minutes."
"The main house is too far from the gates," Fenja replied, she was slightly annoyed, this house was very big. Dan said nothing about this. She would protest later.
The other man squinted his eyes at Fenja, observing her.
But, what came out of his mouth later shocked Fenja.
"You can shift into your beast and get here faster."
That was right. This man before her was a werewolf too, Fenja didn't notice that immediately until he made that comment.
If he was a shifter, which meant, the owner of this house was most likely a shifter too.
"Oh… I don't know that the owner is a shifter." Fenja gave him a lame excuse. And I can't shift anymore, she added.
He looked like in the end of forty, slightly older than an, as his hair had turned grey and there were a few wrinkles at the corner of his eyes and mouth, even so he still looked like he was able to take down three wolves.
"Follow me." He turned around. "Don't make a noise."
Fenja frowned, but she didn't say anything. This man didn't even tell his name.
Suddenly, Fenja felt this chill ran down her spine, her instinct told her not to come. She felt like a prey entered a predator's den.
Fenja turned around and looked at her surroundings, but she couldn't find anything. She tried to sniff the air, thinking there was someone else here, aside from this old man, but except the smell of coffee that came from the him, she only smelled cigar and cinnamon's scent faintly.
When she lost her wolf spirit, she lost her healing ability and was unable to shift into her beast, but everything else was fine if you didn't count this bereft feeling in her heart.
"You only need to clean up this floor." The old man stopped in front of a circular staircase.
"Okay." Fenja looked up and noticed there was the second and third floor. She was elated nonetheless, it was manageable, because she didn't need to clean up the entire house that looked like a castle.
"For now." He nodded.
"Oh." Fenja's mood took a nosedive.
"Be sure not to make a noise."
That was all he said before he turned around to leave, but before that, he stopped and glanced at her over his shoulder.
"Do you know what place is this?"
Fenja shook her head. She didn't have any idea, which made the old man frowned.
"What pack did you come from?"
Fenja was a little bit hesitated. "Silver Moon pack," she finally replied.
The man nodded. "This house is the pack house of Red Moon pack," he informed her. "At the very least you should know that."
***
That man said here was the pack house of Red Moon pack, it meant this was the territory of alpha Jaxon.
Fenja didn't know much about alpha Jaxon, but one thing for sure; out of the seven alphas, Red Moon pack was the richest pack and no one wanted to mess with this pack.
Not only the richest, but alpha Jaxon was a successful businessman in human world, where his figure was well known in both human and shifters world.
However, there was no personal information about him, aside from what people already knew. He didn't engage with the other alphas if it was not necessary.
"This place is so big…" Fenja muttered to herself, as she looked around her and started cleaning. "It doesn't feel like a pack house at all."
Back in Silver Moon pack, the pack house would be crowded with a lot of people, most of the pack member would come to have their meal together in the dining hall, everyone knew everyone.
But here, Fenja didn't think alpha Jaxon would know all of his pack member. This house felt more like a haunted house, instead of a pack house. She didn't see anyone thus far.
Obviously, with a pack this big, they wouldn't have a meal together with all the pack member.
However, Fenja was not here to judge.
It took Fenja three hours to clean up the first room, which was a big study room, where there were a lot of paintings that were put at the back. This room had a nice view to a pool.
And the second room was a bedroom.
Fenja was surprised, she thought this might belong to the alpha, since this one obviously the master bedroom, but there was something odd about this room.