She whirled to Sorin, who was watching her with anticipation, his golden eyes so full of joy and love. “Are we at your mountain home?” Scarlett breathed, stepping closer to the window. There was nothing else around for miles. Not that she could see, anyway. “Our mountain home,” Sorin said, coming up behind her. “You get all of me, and I get all of you. No one else is allowed in. Ever.”
