“Where are we going?” asked Isabelle.
“Equipment rental to check out our options,” he said, zipping up the jacket she’d given back. “Under ordinary circumstances, I’d take you ice skating, but there’s nowhere to do that at this particular resort.”
“Too bad. That I can sort of do without breaking anything vital.”
“Doubly too bad,” said Brandon, flashing a flirtatious grin. “I’d enjoy teaching you.”
“Do a lot of that, do you?”
“Not especially, but it’s a classic winter move for a reason.”
Isabelle made a non-committal hum but found herself rather unwillingly charmed. She couldn’t figure out how he’d done that, how he’d convinced her to spend this time with him. Hot, flirtatious guys were Leah’s department, not hers. Yet here she was.
“So,” he asked, “is there anybody special who
