Izaak cut the music as he pulled up to the gate of Rozen Manor and swiped his key card, waiting for the gates to swing open. Once they were out of the way, he pulled into the large circular drive, stopping in front of the house. Gail bounded out, rushing inside as Izaak got her bags out of the trunk and eventually followed her inside. He hated the Rozen place. It was too gaudy for him. He didn't like ostentatious displays of wealth and this place was loaded with them. Little did he know that this place would become his sanctuary and his home.
Izaak came from a lower middle class family and money had never been in great supply, but they managed. He had made a decent living playing second-tier football in Canada, but never lived up to his potential coming out of college. The money he had ma
