Everyone else had gone back to the lodge. Murphy was taking care of Rocky and she imagined that it wasn’t fun being the only Warren in their chalet.
“You’re a good mom, you know,” Owen said absently as he channel surfed.
She stopped fixing Cam’s blankets to look at her brother. “What?”
“Today, the way you jumped into action. You called Shane and boom, the two of you were out the door. Gone. Spraying up gravel, blasting out of there like Bonnie and Clyde with a score, fleeing in a hail of bullets.”
Her brother did see things in a strange way. Content that Cam was safe, Ginger went over to sit on the couch with him as he paused on something Disney, Beauty and the Beast.
“I like this one,” she said, putting a hand over his on the remote to stop him.
Their hands and the remote sank to hi
