Frostbite (BearPaw Resort Book 3) by Cambria Hebert

Author:Cambria Hebert [Hebert, Cambria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cambria Hebert Books, LLC
Published: 2018-07-30T23:00:00+00:00

Bellamy

I might not have known what it would take for Liam to allow himself to embrace his dream.

But it didn’t matter.

Because his father did.

Liam

I stood there staring, blinking, then staring again.

My own private superpipe.

And my God, it was a sight to behold.

I knew just by looking at it the pipe was approximately eighteen feet tall, and an experienced boarder could get up to a fifteen-foot jump on it. The walls were so perfect, the snow packed to such perfection, I would wager half my bank account that I would be able to get up to twenty-eight MPH on this thing.

It was so fucking impressive I was speechless. My limbs literally quivered with the urge to grab a board and break it in.

I could practically taste the satisfaction, the adrenaline, and even the spray of the snow as I cut through it.

I mean, I literally had a hard-on right now. My dick was fucking rock hard.

“Jesus,” I prayed, staring up at it. It was lined with massive floodlights so I could totally practice at night. There were American flags waving along its perimeter, and the silence that reverberated around this acreage would echo with the sound of a board cutting into snow.

There was even a small cabin off to the side, probably for storing gear and getting out of the elements. You know, if anyone wanted out of the snow.

I didn’t understand those types of people.

The sound of a snowmobile coming up behind me made me turn. A few moments later, one of the men who ran the slopes for the resort climbed off and grinned at me. “Ain’t she a fuckin’ beauty?”

“You in on this, Glasko?” I asked, still freaking in shock.

Jon Glasko worked with my father my entire life. He was pretty much an expert at keeping our slopes running and packed with snow.

“You’re damn right.”

I held out my hand, and we shook. “This is a damn fine sight,” I said, looking back at the pipe.

“Ren didn’t skimp on this at all. It’s top of the line. Some serious time and money went into this thing. It’s fit for an Olympian.” He paused. “Well, it’s fit for you.”

“How?” I asked, still staring.

“Time and money, my friend. Time and money.”

I glanced around at Mom, who was standing close by, taking in the sight. “When did he have time to do all this?”

“Right after your accident. You were still in the hospital.”

“I thought he was undergoing cancer treatments.”

“He was. He was doing this, too. I’ve never seen a man more determined to get something done—and done right, I might add. He insisted this had to be ready when you were.”

“Or maybe he wanted to get it done before the cancer got him,” I murmured, glancing back to the structure.

“That, too.” Mom agreed, sober.

All those months Mom and Dad had not been around so much when I was in the hospital. All those months I spent being angry about it.

This was what they were doing. Dad was battling cancer, but he still made time for this.

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