Natalie
The morning sun was shining on the copper roofs of the compound. From above, the variation in color from rust to sea foam green made the tops of the buildings blend into the forest foliage that surrounded it.
The Alpha— and of course he was not born an Alpha, but stole the title himself— had hired an expert architect and landscaper designer years ago when he found this remote spot. Unless you knew where you were going, it was difficult to find.
A young boy was playing in the dirt outside the largest house in the center of it all. His hair was growing dark, and at three years old one could already tell he would be a tall man. But for now, his eyes were sweet and his brow was only knit when he was concentrating on the mud huts he was building or figuring out a new toy he was giv
