This was not what Tempest was expecting.
When they told her that she would need to stay with the Alpha at his home. She'd expected something like a shack. They called him cursed so she took that to mean that he would be living in squalor. Or a hoarder home. Something that she would see in a condemned location back on earth.
But what she walked into was as far from that as she could concieve.
It was rustic; there was no questioning that.
Nearly everything that wasn't metal was made from wood. Still, the place was massive.
It would be considered a mansion back on earth. She didn't know how many rooms there were or what other amenities he had in the space but just from what she could see from the door way she knew that this would be a place that she would be more than comfortable in.
She felt a wave of relief wash over her.
So far, the strongest emotion Tempest had felt since she'd been on this planet had seesawed between fear and confusion.
