Chapter 6
Memphis made his way back through the snow headed toward the cabin, thinking Gramps had probably already made them all breakfast, and he might even miss it. He hadn’t intended to be gone for so long, but once he started talking to Olivia, it was hard to just pull himself away.
She was strange—there was no two ways about it. He could tell as soon as she flew out the door that he’d woken her up. Her hair was standing on end, and she looked like she hadn’t even had a chance to wash her face. But beneath all that, he saw a beautiful girl with intriguing blue eyes. The way she’d insisted on taking care of the tiny scratch on his cheek before she even checked on her car meant a lot to him, especially since the car had to have been pretty important to her. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have
