The car finally slowed to a stop, pulling along a winding stone driveway that led up to the massive front door.

I watched as a group of men in elegant attire exited the grand entrance, heading toward us. The other black vehicles followed behind us, but ours stood out, unmistakably prominent.

As they got closer, my nerves began to fray.

This would be my new home for as long as Cayden needed to take care of whatever he had to attend to. And something deep in my gut told me ...