The warmth radiating from the two-story riverstone fireplace was an incandescent furnace, casting deep amber, gold, and crimson shadows across the vast cathedral ceiling of Chalet Seven. Outside the panoramic thermal glass walls, a soft alpine snow fell through the lodgepole pines, drifting lazily through the crisp mountain air. But inside, eleven months after the blizzard that had shattered their lives, there was no hostility, no cold corporate armor, and…
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