The narrow, winding trail through the pass was, indeed, the perfect entrance, but when the trail opened into a secluded valley the beauty of it took my breath away. The last orange rays of the setting sun shone over the top of the canyon walls, casting long shadows over the camp. A creek rushed a...
She cleaned up, threw on some sweats and a tank, and put her hair up in a messy bun. Back in the bedroom, Damian hadn’t moved other than to lace his fingers behind his head and close his eyes. “I’m heading to the kitchen to rummage for some food. Yo...