Megan Hart - The Darkest Embrace

Still cupping his hand in hers, she looked up at him from under her lashes. “This could make it hard for you to use your hand.”

“Yeah...” Max croaked, throat suddenly dry.

“Well,” Jessie said with a slowly spreading smile, “it’s a good thing you can still use your mouth.”

Chapter 2

The final trip to the cabin was as scenic and lovely as the first part of the journey, and thankfully much less eventful. Max eased the Suburban down increasingly narrow and isolated roads. Over a ravine, the wooden bridge little more than a series of heavy timbers. Past a few other cabins, some with lights or curious faces in the windows, but most dark. Then, finally, up a long, winding dirt track with the trees so close that they brushed the sides of the SUV, and...

“Wow,” Jessie gasped at the sight of it.

The cabin featured two pretty gables and a covered wraparound porch with carved columns and loads of intricately carved wooden gingerbread trim. Soft yellow light shone from the upper windows and from inside, but a brighter glow shone as they parked in front. At home there might still be light in the sky, but here in the forest, night was already close. The front door opened and a shadowy figure emerged holding a lantern. Jessie was already getting out of the truck, but paused at the sight. Surely the man wasn’t ducking to get out through the door?

“Hi! Freddy Romero.” The man held out his hand toward Max and gave Jessie a nod. “You’re late. Got scared you weren’t coming.”

“Ran into a little trouble on the road,” Max said.

Freddy gave a startlingly loud laugh, his teeth bright and shining in the growing dusk. “Deer.”

“Yeah, how’d you know?”

“My brother Jason told me,” Freddy said. “Said he came across you. Everything okay?”

Max nodded. “Yep.”

Jessie moved closer to him to look around Freddy. “It’s lovely here.”

“Right, right. Let me show you around, get you settled. Get out of your way before the storm hits,” Freddy said with a grin that was closer to a leer. “Give you your privacy.”

The tour of the cabin took ten minutes, five minutes longer than necessary, as far as Jessie was concerned, because there wasn’t really much to learn. Freddy paused in the doorway with his lantern, pointing out a list of places where they’d find instructions, if they needed them, for the hot water heater, the stove, the hot tub.

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