Page 285 of Sweet Nightmare

I smile.

Because that’s exactly something Stevie would do.

Mika’s already turning toward the estate when I push off the ice, skating after her.

Still, her words linger in my mind.

Unless he gives you a reason not to.

I glance back at the frozen lake. A few minutes ago, I was skating in circles, grinning like an idiot because Stephen’s voice was playing through my headphones. Now I’m supposed to pack my things, get on a plane, and return to the life I had before him.

But I know in my heart that I’ll be back.

I step off the ice and begin unfastening my skates, my fingers moving more slowly than necessary.

Mika waits for me, mercifully keeping her mouth shut for once.

I stand, slip my boots on, and take one last look at the lake and the frozen mountains surrounding it.

Yeah… I’ll be back.

Because this is home.

Winter Storm is home.

Stephen is home.

And if he asks me to say again.

I would.

I’ll always choose to stay.

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Artemis: Dad…can I ask you something?

Dad: Anything.

Artemis: Have you ever thought that I didn’t love you? Or Mom. Or Roman and Allegra. Because I’m me. Because I’m cold.

Dad: Never. Not once.

Artemis:Really?

Dad: You were five when you started leaving blankets over me if I fell asleep on the couch in the studio. You never said a word. You just tucked me in and walked away. You’ve always loved quietly.

Artemis: I thought maybe everyone wanted louder.

Dad: No. Maybe the world wants louder. But your family learned your language and we never needed you to become someone else to love you.

Artemis: Sometimes I worry my silence feels like distance.

Dad: Your silence has never pushed us away. It has always invited us closer. You’re my daughter and I’ve never doubted your love for a single second.

Artemis: I love you, Dad.

Dad: I know, my heart. You tell me every day. Just not with words.