Enveloped in the cold swirling snow, Leo was speechless as he stared at the vision inside. Evita’s brown eyes crinkled at the edges, her smile growing as she watched his reaction, and for a long moment, both were oblivious to the chill of the wind as their eyes met in perfect silence.
Reaching out, she took him by the hand and slowly pulled him through the front door into the warmth of the cabin.
“Come in, my love.”