Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Aden

We spend the rest of the day at the stables. I leave her alone, going around to visit the other horses under my care, checking in with the grooms and the manager to ensure that everything is running smoothly. When the trainer arrives, I point him in Brooklyn's direction.

Half an hour later, I'm pleased to see Brooklyn leading her saddled horse to the riding area.

I lean against the door of the barn, watching at a distance as the trainer runs Brooklyn through the basics

of riding, showing her the horse's gaits on a long lead while Brooklyn is still on the ground.

It's a special thrill, though, when I watch Brooklyn put on her velvet helmet and lead her horse over to the mounting block.

The joy on her face when she sits astride Heathcliff's back for the first time—a little chill runs down my spine, and a strange sensation, a feeling comes over me.

I realize, uncomfortably, that I'm happy.

Last night, in the car, seeing Brooklyn shake like that-the shock, the trauma in every muscle-it was one of the worst feelings of my life.

I frown, thinking of it now, of my extreme reaction to Brooklyn's physical danger.

I'm the Mafia King, for heaven's sake, and furthermore, I have Alpha blood.

I lead powerful humans and wolves...I shouldn't be this torn up over a little girl.

It's not like I haven't lost people to this business before, haven't put loved ones on the line on an almost- daily basis.

So what is it about this girl that makes me absolutely terrified at the thought of her in danger, or in pain?

with the

her on a physical level. God, every day

other

shake my head, unwilling to delve into

straight from his spot at the stall door and

lesson is coming to a close, the instructor talking eagerly to Brooklyn, who

fence, the trainer gives me

natural!" he says, resting a comfortable hand on

touch, and the trainer, grimacing a little, quickly removes his hand.

"I told you I

didn't doubt you for a minute," I say

promising to see her again next time, and then heads back

says, nudging Heathcliff so that he walks

anyone who gives you compliments," I joke, reaching out a hand to stroke Heathcliff's

I'm met with silence, I raise my gaze to Brooklyn, who is staring at me in shock. "What?" I

Brooklyn laughs. "Aden

get used to it," I

in response,

to change the subject and nodding

says. "Can

now," I say gesturing towards

lip, suddenly concerned. "He didn't...teach me...how

rail of the fence, coming close to Brooklyn's left

the stirrups," I say,

I put up