11 Chapter 11: A new home

After lunch Rafe took Charley on a tour of the grounds. It was the first time she saw the house from outside. It took her breath away.

Maccon Manor was a veritable fortress. Big and foreboding, like a castle in a fairytale, made of stone and iron. There were state of the art security fences, cameras, and even a manned gate. Rafe pointed each one out to her. Her safety his foremost priority.

He needed her to see that he could provide protection. For her and any future young. Easy. He needed to curb all thoughts of any children.

The very idea of her bearing his child made him want to take her, right there on the ground. He looked over the fine form of his mate as she bent down to pick up a pebble. Damn. She was beautiful.