Madden stopped when they came to a quaint cabin. In front of it was the most beautiful, crystal clear water Layla had ever seen. The part in front of the cabin was four feet deep at the most, perfect for wading thigh deep.
‘This place is so beautiful,” she smiled
The air was pure and fresh, and the weather was perfect, a balmy 75 degrees with a light westerly breeze tickling her hair.
Madden set her down on the front porch of the cabin. He gingerly propped her leg up on some pillows.
He went into the cabin, and returned a few minutes later with two cups of hot tea and a blanket.
“Thank you, for everything,” she smiled shyly as she took the cup from the alpha.
“Why you’re welcome,lass,” This man was beyond charming, with an elvish heir,
He sat down beside her and threw the blanket o
