Elena's POV

By the time the night settled in fully, the lake house had come alive in a different way.

Soft string lights were draped across the deck, casting a warm golden glow over everything.

Music played low somewhere in the background, blending with the sound of laughter, clinking glasses, and the steady sizzle from the barbecue set up off to the side.

People were scattered in small groups, some leaning against the railing, others gathered around the fire pit, drinks in hand, ...