Chapter 12

(Morrigan’s P.O.V)

            Stepping into the house was like being transported to a cozy log cabin in the woods, for as big as the house was, it truly had a “homey” feel to it. The foyer had a double staircase going up either side of it, all made of wood, with a chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

“Wow, this is beautiful,” I whisper.

“Thanks, mo grá, this is our home, the packhouse is just about a five-minute walk away. My parents have a house near there as well, but this is just for you and me.” He states, kissing my temple.

            We walk deeper into the house as he shows me the living room, dining area, and kitchen; the open floor concept is something that I love. The living room boasts a huge TV because of course Rian is a man who likes sports, such a cliché if you ask me. The living room has a huge deep gray U-shaped sectional th