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- Authors: Marni Mann
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Cooper
“Talk to me,” Walter said as he answered my call.
I climbed into the backseat of the SUV, wiping the snowy
wetness off my hair. “It’s exceptional. Everything we’re looking for
in a property. We need to make an offer immediately.”
Even with the heat blasting through the vents, my cheeks feeling the
warmth, my hands starting to thaw, I shivered.
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Winter was a temperature I couldn’t handle.
“Were you the only one there? Or were others viewing the property
too?”
As the driver pulled out of the gravel lot, the tires crunching over the
accumulated snow, I glanced behind me. Just as I’d expected, the realtor’s
car was still the only one in the lot.
“It was just me, and now, the conditions outside are fucking brutal. The
snow is coming in thick and heavy, and it’s not supposed to let up. The pilot
even delayed my return flight by three hours, hoping the runway will be
cleared by then.” Now that we were on the road, I looked through the
windshield, where the visibility was diminishing and not a single car was on
either side. “No one is going to view the property until it stops snowing. I
don’t know if that’ll be today or tomorrow.”
“Get in touch with Jenner. I want the ball rolling. Now.”
“Sure thing.”
Walter disconnected the call, and I pulled up the last text I’d sent to my
best friend when I flew out this morning—a TikTok that reminded me of
Macon and the masterpiece Everly had created on his face.
ME
Make the offer. That property needs to be ours.
JENNER
It will be. I’m on it.
I’d caught up on emails while the driver carefully maneuvered the icy
roads, slowly making his way toward Lake Louise’s highest-rated hotel,
where I’d be killing time until my flight. There was no sense in waiting at
the private airport. I’d rather check out the competition and get myself a
drink in their bar.
It turned out that the competition was less than a mile down the road
with an entrance that lacked appeal, trees that needed trimming, a driveway
that should have already been plowed, and bellhops whose uniforms were
mismatched. The hotel’s ranking, which varied depending on the website,
fluctuated between four and five stars.
From the exterior alone, I could tell this was no five-star resort.
Once our hotel was complete, we’d show the visitors of this town what
luxury, ambiance and class really looked like.
The SUV came to a stop by the front door, under a canopy that was just
long enough to cover the length of the car—far too short for a Spade
entrance—and I said to the driver, “Are you planning on coming in and
joining me?”
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