The Kane family had a tradition that began without planning and became sacred over time: every five years, on the weekend closest to the anniversary of that original mistletoe bet, they gathered in Evergreen Hollow—no matter where life had taken them—for a full family retreat.

This year marked thirty years.

Lily Kane-Harper was forty-two, in her eighteenth pro season with Boston, a living legend with two Cups, multiple All-Star nods, and a foundation that had changed thousands ...