Chapter 281

LYDIA'S POV

The cool mountain air tasted like pine and fresh rain. I stood on the wide wooden deck of the private mountain lodge, leaning my arms against the carved railing and taking a long, deep breath.

Callum had proposed the trip to clear our head off things for a while and I had accepted. Plus, it was my little angel's birthday in a bit. And holidays were rolling up.

Far below us, the valley