*Shelby*
“I hope you packed for the snow," Michael said as he pulled me into a hug.
Lucille followed down the stairs behind me, pulling her fur wrap tight around her shoulders.
“I can't believe we actually get to spend Christmas here again," Lucille said, smiling wide.
Michael gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and held the door for us to get into the back of the car waiting there for us. He slid in after us and closed the door, cutting off the cold wind from turning the tips of our noses pink.
The snow was so cold, it crackled under the tires as we pulled down a long driveway lined on each side by pine trees. We turned the corner, and a massive mansion built to resemble a log cabin sat nestled in between the snow-laden trees. Snow covered the roof, and each window was illuminated wi
