Brittany's POV

“Are you absolutely sure you don’t want the cabin closest to ours?” I ask, trailing behind Grandma as she wanders through the snug two-bedroom home she has chosen. Her decision baffles me. There’s a newly renovated cabin barely fifty feet from my house, but she rejected it outright, insisting on this place tucked away on the far side of the packhouse.

“I like this one,” she declares with quiet finality, drawing back the blinds and peering ...