As Nate pulls up to the front entrance of the castle, I see several servants and guards standing around the outside doors. Once Nate pulls the SUV to a stop, two of the servants rush towards the car and wait patiently for Nate to walk around. He hands one of them the keys and opens my door for me and helps me out of the front seat. He smiles at the other servant and nods his head towards the back seat. “There are some shopping bags in the back, there. Please take them up to my room and have someone put them away.”
“Of course, Alpha,” the young man says.
Nate puts his hand on my lower back and guides me up the front steps of the castle. I look up at it in awe as I take in every detail of the place. There are twenty white stone pillars that are three stories tall. Each one is wrapped in C
