The Dark Thrall Mating Olivia

Chapter Eighty-Six

"It's nice." Killian said, hopping off of his bike.

"It is." I climbed off my bike, making my way over to the realtor.

"Mr Brighton?" The realtor perked up, pulling her glasses off her face. Her blue eyes swept up my body in an appreciative manner. She held out her hand towards me. "Hi, I'm Monica. We spoke via text earlier."

"Hello, Monica. You can call me Jay." I said, breathing in. She smelled like a wolf and I knew that she was part of the pack. I took her hand in mine, introducing her to my mate. "This is my mate, Killian."

"Awesome, so good to meet you both." She smiled, letting go of my hand and holding her hand out to Killian to shake. When she was done, she held out a set of keys. "Are you ready to see the house?"

"Yes, we are." I said, looking over at Killian as he walked up the sidewalk to the house. There was a bounce in his step and it filled my heart with warmth. It had been so long since I'd seen my mate like this.

We made our way up to the porch. The keys jangled in Monica's hand as she unlocked the front door to the house. "You guys are in luck. This home just became available and is fully furnished. It's within walking distance of the highschool and several dining options."

She pushed the door open and stepped into the house, ushering us into the big foyer. The walls were a stark white with shades of orange, red, and yellow shadows cast along them from the large windows. The wood floors gleamed a deep shade of red. I stopped listening to her talk about the house and took in the surroundings as the door closed behind us.

Beyond the foyer was an open living room with a large gray couch in the shape of an L. It overlooked a pool in the backyard. There was no television in the room and I knew that we would need to buy one. I wanted lazy days spent with the three of us on that couch indulging in movies and more.

"Oh wow." Killian said and I looked over at him. His eyes were locked above us, his mouth

hanging open.

I looked up, taking in the swirling glass art piece. It looked like flames dancing, the light filtering through the bright colors in the glass, casting brilliant colors around the room. It reminded me of a dragon's fire among the clouds.

"Oh, you guys like that?" Monica said, an almost smug tone in her voice.

"It's cool as fuck." Killian said, wonder still filling his voice.

"It was a piece commissioned by the artist Leonardo Philips. He does glasswork, which as you can see, is very eye-catching."

I nodded, it was a neat piece and I wondered if Olivia would like it too? One day soon, we were going to have to shift for her and take her out flying so that she could see our beasts. I hoped that she would want to shift for us too, to share that side of herself with us.

Moving over to Killian, I rested my hand on the small of his back. Guiding my mate deeper into the house so that we could see if this would be a good fit for our little family.

Killian and I toured the home, it was perfect for what we wanted. The floor plan was open and it just felt airy. The big windows in every room made it feel like it was made for us.

I could picture this being our home with Olivia, of raising children here. It wasn't our lair, but it had the potential to be a long-term thing.

Pushing open the door to the master bedroom, we stepped inside. The realtor was downstairs, letting us have a moment alone to talk about it. A king sized bed sat against the far wall in front of a big picture window with heavy dark curtains pinned back. They framed the bed and darkened the room a little bit from the bright afternoon sunlight. A thick, heavy dresser that looked big enough to work for all three of us sat on the opposite side of the room. Killian pushed past me, making his way over to the closet. He opened the door and I was shocked at the size of it. The large walk-in closet was more than enough space.

I could imagine our clothing hanging up in there mixed with Olivia's things, the cubby shelves filled with her shoes and Killian's.

"Jay, we need to get this place. Look at this closet." Killian called out to me, spinning around inside the closet in a wide circle. "It's perfect. I could see us staying here forever."

"Forever?" I asked, moving to stand in the doorway of the closet. Leaning against the doorframe, I watched my mate.

"Yeah, I mean, I love our home. But if we can't get Olivia to move there... This place isn't too bad." He said, coming to a stop to look at me.

"It's not and we haven't even seen the backyard yet."noveldrama

"Backyard?" He asked.

"Mmm, it's got a big privacy fence. Might be something good out there." I said with a smirk,

before looking over my shoulder back into the bedroom. "I wanted to check out the master bath before we go check out the backyard."

"Lead the way." Killian said, moving closer so that he could toy with the buckle of my belt. "Killian." I growled, grabbing his wrist and tugging him towards the bathroom. I let go of his wrist and he followed close behind me. The bathroom was dark and I reached over, flipping on the light, bathing everything in a soft yellow glow. It was all cream-colored tile and silver fixtures.

It was so big that it made the bathroom at the cabin seem like a closet.

There was a double sink set deep into the counters and toilet tucked off to the side with a

privacy wall. Double glass doors led to a shower that looked more than big enough for the three

of us to play in. There was a stone bench against the back wall that looked just big enough to seat two people.