Chapter 7The sheer joy in his voice made me smile so hard, my cheeks hurt, unused to the motion. I grabbed the handle of the slider, and pulled open the door. A blast of cold air hit us, and Colby shivered.
“Ready to go outside?”
Colby went without a word. He took it all in, gaze bouncing everywhere, head turning quickly. I was pretty pleased with the way it had turned out, and Adaira had put on the finishing touches exactly how I wanted.
Colby had said he loved Christmas and all the trappings, and I wanted to give that to him. But there was no way I was waiting for more than five months in order to do so. With the help of my pack and a weather witch, I’d transformed the patio into a winter wonderland. Snow fell lazily in big, fat flakes, twinkle lights were strung up on every surface,
