Dante stood on the balcony of their hotel room and inhaled the cold, crisp air. The view was breathtaking. A sweeping horizon, endless skies, snow-laden firs. The thick flakes had stopped falling for the first time since they’d arrived yesterday. He shivered. Suddenly, a smooth blanket was wrapped around his shoulders, and Loris’ strong arms embraced him from behind.
“You shouldn’t stay out here in the cold too long.”
“It’s so beautiful here.” He snuggled into his man’s arms. “I’m glad