Caleb's POV:
By the time we finally got out to the driveway, dressed, my patience was hanging by a thread. Goddess. I just want to magically find Elena... and bring her back to the cabin, and forget about everything outside of the cabin. For a while... I just wanted what I told myself I couldn't have.
"Let's go, daddy, less go." Caleb jumped up and down as I pulled opened the door, and I immediately cursed when I saw the state of my Jeep. I had no idea how she’d cleared the snow all by herself—that woman was just too fiercely independent, stubborn and so damn capable for her own good.
"Daddy. How long?"
"I don't know. Long..." I cursed.
Snow clung to everything. Thick. Heavy. Stubborn, like it had some personal beef with my Jeep.
I slowly started to clear the snow away, wishing I was
