Kayla’s POV

Perhaps because we were in a scenic area, everyone's mood had noticeably improved.

After returning to the hotel, some of the younger staff, taking advantage of Harrison's absence, went out onto the snowy terrain and started a lively snowball fight.

As I watched the snowballs flying back and forth, I was reminded of the joyful times I had spent with my parents in the snow during my childhood. Unable to resist the temptation, I stepped out of the hotel to join in their game.

Squatting down, I scooped up a fist-sized snowball and threw it toward the group.

With a soft thud, the snowball hit a tall figure....