Chapter Nine
I walk into the meeting room in the ski lodge pumped for the day. Today we’re doing the Kids Day Out program, where we talk to underprivileged kids before they spend the day out on the slopes.
I always look forward to these…nothing can beat the look on the kid’s faces when something you say to them clicks, or when they discover for themselves that they have a natural aptitude for the sport. It’s like I’ve helped to open up a world of possibilities for them.
“Here you go.” Candice shoves the bag full of hats for the kids into my arms then scurries off to talk to the program director before I can thank her.
I slide into the chair next to Mia who has a cup of tea sitting by her row of markers. As always, she has that faint smell of honey. I can’t help but think that it’s not
