EPILOGUE
ELISE
Damn, it felt good to be outside. The fresh air, the sweet scent of sap, and the brisk spring day. I loved spring. It was a chance to start over. It was always a good thing.
“Hey,” I said to Melody. She was the one who told me about the grand re-opening of Jones Family Maple Farm. Ramsey was working with the new owner and invited all of us to celebrate.
“Hey,” Melody said, reaching for a hug.
Melody had become a hugger in the two months since we’d gotten to know each other. I had a tendency to shy away from physical contact with most people, but I didn’t mind hugging Melody.
“Where are Amber and Ramsey?” I asked.
Melody shrugged. “They’re around here somewhere. I told them I was going to check out the store.”
“Sounds good. I’ll come with you.”
Melody grinned and loo
