They had a beautiful, two-story log home that set on ten acres of land. It was heavily wooded, but framed the house to perfection, as if the log cabin had just sprouted up from the land.

"It's gorgeous," Curt said as we pulled down the long drive.

I smiled, pleased by his reaction. "It takes my breath away every time I see it. I'd like to own one like it one day."

Curt reached over and squeezed my hand. "Maybe you will."

I smiled, and then returned the ...