“Don’t do that.”

“What?” Jocelyn’s heart pounded, a drum filling her ears, so loud she was surprised Caden couldn’t hear it.

“Turn away from me like that.” Sincerity filled his eyes.

Before she could respond, he turned down the long drive leading to Cedar Ridge. How could she respond to that?

A few minutes later, Caden pulled the car into the ticket booth, collected a ticket, and then parked in the vast parking lot, which was nearly full.

“Well, it looks like a lot of other people had the idea to go skiing today, too,” Caden observed. “Wait here.”

Before she could reply, he was already out of the car,...