{TYLER}
We arrive back home with a new purpose.
Miles has managed to pull the mansion together enough for us to stay there, and although. I can't help feeling an initial sense of dread as we walk into it again, but I shake it off.
The place has changed—and somehow hasn't. It looks like it was always supposed to look, I think. The furniture, rugs, and paintings are all back in place, and there are huge vases of artistically-arranged flowers in almost every room, filling the air with their scent.
The mansion is old-fashioned in style, but not dated. Just…classic.
I like it a lot.
Sasha takes his time walking through, getting the tour from Miles, who mostly points out the new security features. I'm more interested in interior decoration.
