Chapter 602

How could Maya ever forget?

When she was little, every time Mason made her mad, he'd climb a tree to pick flowers for her—then come running back with his arms full, dropping them into her lap.

"Okay, okay, don't be mad anymore. It was all my fault."

Now, as magnolia blossoms drifted down one by one, it felt as if Caleb and Mason were comforting her—each in their own way.

A gentle breeze blew throu