Chapter Twenty-Five
Nate
I leaned back in a chair in front of the fireplace and glanced over at Dave and Nancy. “Don’t know how much skiing they’ll get in, not in this kind of storm,” I observed.
Rolling my head to the side on the back of the chair, I looked out the windows into the darkness. The lights from the lodge illuminated the snow falling. The skies had been clear for my flight up this morning, and then thick clouds rolled in this evening. The snow had started a few hours ago, along with icy winds.
Brenda had made it abundantly clear she would be happy for me to join her tonight. The idea turned my stomach, and it had nothing to do with Brenda. She was still beautiful, flirtatious as ever, and she wanted nothing more than a little fun between the sheets.
A year ago, I’d have h
