Rio
We pulled into the driveway of Lucy and Sam’s family home, and I have to say— wow!
I thought the community I lived in back home was impressive, but there was no comparison to the Carver residence.
It was a large mansion with a massive wrap-around veranda porch. There was a custom-made porch swing, and everything around the house only added to its quaint charm.
It suited them.
The family was in the construction and woodworking business; it wasn’t a surprise that this would be their home.
Wolf parked and was out, rushing around and opening my door before I even grabbed the cake I had baked to bring.
Wolf reached in and took the cake box from my hands, offering a free hand to help me out of the oversized Ford 2500.
“Keep this up, and I may always expect this chivalrous gentl
