Case pulled up the drive to the large, white farmhouse. Open fields with beautiful views surrounded it. When Andrea was a little girl, her mom had always talked about how beautiful the house was, with its wide porches and peaceful setting. As soon as Andrea could afford it, she had bought the house for her mom and Tim. It looked so beautiful in the snow, with Christmas lights twinkling, she would’ve liked to stand outside and admire it if it weren’t so cold.
Leslie and Brent’s car headed up the drive, and Andrea hastened her steps inside. The last thing she wanted was to have to talk to Brent again. He was driving her sister’s sportscar, a BMW she’d picked out for her birthday a couple of years ago. Andrea loved that she could buy her family such nice gifts, but she wasn’t going to stand
