Home for Christmas (Willow Park #5)
“She felt a vague sense of Mark’s presence in the room, so she sat up and turned on the bedside light, but he wasn’t in the bedroom or in the part of the living area that was visible through the opened door.
It was 2:14 in the morning, and Mark had evidently left for another of his walks.
She ran to the living room and then to the window and looked outside, surprised to see that there was snow falling, glinting in the light from the street lamps. The sight was distinctly beautiful—the empty, wel...l-kept downtown streets, the Christmas lights and ribbons on every post, the shopfronts and benches of Willow Park, the gray night sky with snow falling down but not starting to lay on surfaces yet.
Into the peaceful scene, Mark appeared on the sidewalk below the window, emerging from the doorway of their building. He wore his pajama pants and dark winter coat. He stood perfectly still for a moment, staring out at the street. Then he took his phone from his pocket and scrolled to a number.MoreLess
It was 2:14 in the morning, and Mark had evidently left for another of his walks.
She ran to the living room and then to the window and looked outside, surprised to see that there was snow falling, glinting in the light from the street lamps. The sight was distinctly beautiful—the empty, wel...l-kept downtown streets, the Christmas lights and ribbons on every post, the shopfronts and benches of Willow Park, the gray night sky with snow falling down but not starting to lay on surfaces yet.
Into the peaceful scene, Mark appeared on the sidewalk below the window, emerging from the doorway of their building. He wore his pajama pants and dark winter coat. He stood perfectly still for a moment, staring out at the street. Then he took his phone from his pocket and scrolled to a number.MoreLess
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