Blake's POV.

When I had requested for a house beside the woods, the real estate agent had looked at me like I was a serial killer planning to start a massacre or something like that

At first she had refused totally and said that the house was off the market and she could not sell it to me

It did not take long to convince her, all I had to do was reach into my mind and grab one of those golden threads that was always locked in the box and pull it

When I had turned 18, I had ...