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rendering. It was just like the floor samples; she and her mates had looked at and chosen. It was great that the architect had this software, so they could do this virtual walk-through of their home. She looked forward to visiting the decorator showcase building the other ladies had told her about. Now that they had approved plans, she could begin picking out wall colors and fabrics, furniture and decorative items. She also had ideas of things she wanted to bring from Venezuela to show off her heritage as well as items to showcase the heritage of her mates. They shaped their home as an octagon per Navajo practices. She moved the mouse turning the computer's viewpoint, and she could see another staircase and two other rooms behind it.
    Bama smiled and said, "What are those?"
    "Offices, one is yours, and one is Shane’s and mine. We have it all set up with the internet and everything you will need. It’s going to be a smart house with the electronics and wireless built in.” Trace said.
    Bama grinned and began thinking about the furniture she would get for her men's office; they deserved to have rich cherry oak desks that made them look like kings. Her vision was coming together. She raised an eyebrow at the stairs, and Shane laughed.
    "That would be the bedrooms and a media center, as well as a gym."
    She clapped her hands and said, "Amazing. I love all the windows; we can see all around us. Some of the eagles already know this is where we’ll be they have already begun nesting."
    Trace smiled indulgently and said, "They started them when we picked out the site.
    Shane and I have made sure no one will disturb their nests."
    This was a place she could relax and feel at home. Bama was so excited to get started. It was as if they could read her mind because Trace said, "Well, should we give them the okay to begin?"
    She gave the plans another complete full inspection. She loved everything about it making only a few adjustments and requests of the architect and builder. As she realized that, all her dreams were coming true; she became more and more excited.
    Bama turned to her mates and grinned. They had done everything she had asked them, no matter how strange. Bama nodded and after that hugged her mates and began to plan. It was never too early to get things moving, and they would just have to store the things she bought so they would be ready when the house was done. They finished the meeting, and then when the men all left, the three of them stood in the place that their house was going to be and looked around. Bama fell in love with the place; it was going to be perfect.
    Most shifters would have demanded the mating weeks ago. But her mates had held off and courted her. Dinners, dancing, and moonlight strolls. The stolen kisses and small petting drove her to the breaking point the other night. If they had not called a halt to it, she knew she would have demanded her mating that night.
    Not that it mattered; it was just something she had been raised to think. Her mother was very old-fashioned, and she had raised Bama in their traditions, as Bama was the eldest daughter of the Peck, she was also required to set an example for others. She knew her mother wanted her daughter to be happy. Bama could almost hear the lecture that her mother would give her. Her men had been respectful and done exactly what she asked. She knew they had received a little bit of ribbing from the other men on the Council. But they had taken it well and then pointed out the men’s lack of romance when it came to their mates. It had become a contest of sorts, one that was supposed to begin shortly. She was not aware of the specifics, but she had overheard them planning.
    Bama had thought it was funny and talked to the girls about it. They had plans of their own to tease the men. All-in-all, it was turning out to be fun and the light-hearted competition was what they all needed right after the challenge, attacks, the battle, and the loss of Oliver. But