A Virgin River Christmas (Virgin River #4)(82)

“Okay, then. Why don’t we just start with faith and we’ll go from there?”

He grinned at her. “Erin Elizabeth is going to be a little disgruntled when she sees me.”

She patted his cheek. “She won’t even recognize you for a couple of days, at least. You look so magnificent. Who’s going to feed Buck?”

“Buck’s on his own for now. We’ll catch up with him when the snow melts. Does that work for you?”

“Perfect,” she said. And she thought, if these mountains are beautiful in winter, they must be heart-stopping in spring with the promise of new life. Like hers.

Like his…

Like theirs…