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?

my teeth, uncomfortable with

know that I want her on a physical level. God, every day I'm confronted with that horrible

other

unwilling to delve into whatever it means just

his spot at

Brooklyn, who

the ring's fence, the trainer gives me an

he says, resting a comfortable hand

glare at his touch, and the trainer, grimacing a little,

to me, instead. "I told you I had a

doubt you for a minute," I

Brooklyn, promising to see her again next time, and

Heathcliff so that he walks over my

you compliments," I joke, reaching out

with silence, I raise my gaze to Brooklyn, who is

laughs. "Aden Kenwood made

laugh with her, perhaps a little surprised myself. "Don't get used

in response, smiling indulgently

I ask, trying to change the subject and

says. "Can I

down now," I say

suddenly concerned.

the rail of the fence,

of the stirrups," I say, and

I put up