“God, no. Have you been to the resort?”
Otho raised an eyebrow. “I work there.”
Mason’s chuckle had his muscles relaxing. “I’m sure their breakfast is lovely, but I enjoyed breakfast at your place. Thank you.”
Otho focused on the snow-covered road but couldn’t keep the grin off his lips.
“It’s really isolated out here.” Mason was staring at the pine trees on the side of the road.
“It’s far to any bigger cities, but it’s not that isolated. There are cabins in these forests and little villages here and there.”
Mason nodded. “Quiet.”
“Yeah. Though living next door to a resort, it’s not always that quiet.” Especially not when people were walking on the ice of the river.
“Perhaps you have it all figured out. Maybe I should move to a place like Snowmelt. Hard to get in trouble, right?” T
