Chapter 3As he made his way down the dirt road that led to his house, Joshua checked behind him to make sure that Giorgio was still following him. When he saw the headlights there, Joshua slowly pulled into his driveway. The snow was thicker here, but there was plenty of room for both their cars.
He climbed out of his car and waited for Giorgio to park. As Giorgio emerged out of his car, he at first looked out of place: the suit, the dress shoes, and the city look all so different from what Joshua was used to seeing here in the rural house that he’d bought in Sweetasswater. Yet, as Giorgio moved across the grass to Joshua’s farmhouse, he looked as if he belonged, as if this is where he was meant to be.
Joshua walked up onto the front porch and opened the door. “No need for locks around h
