Clara
They arrived at the wilderness moon pack and parked their cars in the designated parking, at the side of the packhouse, and she got out and looked at the familiar building. It was a modest, sprawling three-storey manor, that only housed 25 bedrooms across the top two floors. Any and all pack offices were on the ground floor.
She turned to look across the grassed area behind where they were parked, where two accommodation buildings sat, one she recalled, and one was definitely new. It was more modern and the old one was it appeared undergoing renovations.
She had seen the sign outside the front of the pack gates, ‘Wilderness Moon Resort, coming soon.’ And there had been a picture of a much larger packhouse on that sign, a resort hotel to the locals, but it was really just a much la
