The next morning Dare got up bright and early and stood on the porch enjoying a cup of coffee. AJ was still asleep,
which was fine, since the two of them had stayed up late the night before. Thorn had finally called to say he couldn’t
make it due to a deadline he had to meet for a bike he had to deliver. So it was final that it would only be the two of
them.
After loading up the supplies in the kitchen after Thorn’s
call, they’d gathered wood for a fire. Nights in the
mountains meant wood for the fireplace and they had
gathered enough to last all three days. Then, while he left
AJ with the task of stacking the wood, Dare had gone into the kitchen to prepare chili and sandwiches for their dinner.
They hadn’t said much over their meal, but AJ’d really
started talking while they washed dishes. He’d told him
about the friends he had left behind in California, and how he had written to them. They hadn’t written back. He’d also talked about his grandparents, the Brockmans, and how he had planned to spend Christmas with them.
Now, Dare glanced around, deciding he really liked this place. It had once been jointly owned by one of their
cousins and a friend of his, but Jamal had talked the two men into selling it to him and had then presented it to
Delaney as one of her wedding gifts. It was at this cabin
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