Dominic
It was the day before Christmas and Quinn and I were heading to my family's home in Jericho. This was the home that I grew up in. It was my father’s dream that I would someday raise my own children in this house. A thought that used to terrify me but now, after finding Quinn, made me feel hopeful. I was hopeful that the happiness I found with her could replace the bad memories this house also held. This is the place where my mother essentially lost her life.
I blinked away the pain that memory brought and tried to focus on anything but. I looked over and saw Quinn looking out the car window. She was watching wide-eyed as the snow lightly fell. “If we’re lucky it might stick.”
She turned to look at me with a big smile on her face. “Really? I’ve always wanted to have snow on Chr
