Adele
The front lawn of the lodge has a fresh coat of white. Sadie’s already out there on the stoop, her body blocking most of my view through the glass panes of the front door. I pull on my coat and hat. It looks freezing out there, and more snow’s drifting down. Are Channing and Rafe really going to fight? In this weather?
What the heck is wrong with these guys? Talk about macho men. Is this an overdose of testosterone? I should not be feeding them meat. I should be feeding them... I don't know... soybeans or yams or something, for the estrogen. They need to take a freaking chill pill.
Bracing myself for the blast of cold air, I dash out of the door. My boots do skid a little bit on the icy stoop. Damn it, Rafe was right about wearing heeled boots in the snow. But for goodness sake, h
