Chapter 3
The drive to Minter’s Cabins would take a couple of hours even if there wasn’t a light snow falling that morning when Olivia left. As soon as her parents were packed and headed to the airport, she’d hugged the rest of her family goodbye promising she’d come home sooner if she was able to get most of the book written earlier than expected.
The roads were winding, up and down hills and smaller mountains, but Olivia liked driving, and as long as the roads weren’t slick, she was perfectly content behind the wheel. The Blue Ridge Mountains barely touched West Virginia at all, but down by Petersburg, where she was headed, they intruded a bit from the neighboring state of Virginia, and that’s where she would find Winter Woods. In fact, the fastest route actually had her leaving West V
