Ryan
I’ve always believed that life has a funny way of bringing you back to where you need to be, and for Josh and me, that place was Silvermount. The sun was just beginning to rise over the jagged peaks as our plane descended, casting a golden glow over the familiar landscape. We’d spent the past few months in Mexico, soaking up the sun and enjoying the local culture, but duty called us home.
Josh looked over at me, his eyes reflecting the excitement I felt. “It’s good to be back, isn’t it?”
I nodded, squeezing his hand. “Definitely. I’ve missed this place. And I can’t wait to see Christine and Sébastien again, even if she is too pregnant to be at the gala.”
Josh chuckled. “You know Christine. She’ll probably try to be there anyway.”
We both knew it was true. Christine had always bee
