Van

With Julia’s hand in mine, my thoughts were uncharacteristically distracted. Instead of thinking about the beauty at my side, I was rethinking my conversation with Albert. I wanted to be as open as I could with Julia without scaring her more than she already was.

The reality was that we were all concerned about the cabin. It was more than that. There were also red flags at the guesthouse.

Jonathon said that when he opened the ...