Love in Limbo Anthology by Andrea Smith

Author:Andrea Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal romance, time travel romance, ghost romance, box set, romantic suspense, true crime fiction, fiction crime, 1970's, ghost, quantum leap, murder romance
Publisher: Andrea Smith
Published: 2021-03-26T00:00:00+00:00

epilogue

December 29, 2014

Park City, Utah

Ryan and I had flown to Salt Lake City the previous day, and rented a car for the drive up to my father’s ski resort. It was breathtakingly beautiful here in one of the best ski regions of the country.

We’d spent Christmas at Mom’s and she knew we were making this trip. She wasn’t nearly as apprehensive about it as I thought she might be, probably because of the fact that Ryan would be with me. Mom was a worrier, no doubt about that.

So far, I hadn’t had a dream visit from Ma, which was starting to agitate me just a tad. It had only been a couple of weeks, but still, I thought she might’ve popped in at Christmas.

When we arrived at my father and his wife’s A-frame, I was totally impressed with their home. It was decorated very festive for the holidays. Sheila was exceptionally warm and friendly, it was hard not to like her, not that I was going for that, but she had totally outdone herself in trying to make it feel like my home as well.

“Now Parrish,” she said, wrapping an arm around me. “I only had a couple of weeks, so I did the best that I could in putting your room together. I never had children, but I can’t tell you how much fun I had decorating a girl’s room,” she said, beaming proudly. “I hope you like it.”

She led me up the open staircase to the large loft that had an open hallway around the perimeter of the second floor. “This is our suite,” she said, as we passed a set of closed double doors, and this is the guest bathroom here,” she said, pointing to the opened door of the next room we passed, and then this is your room,” she said, opening the door.

“Wow,” I said, blinking as the sunlight streamed in through the open mini-blinds. “It sure is pink,” I commented, as I crossed over the threshold and felt my feet sink into the thick, pink carpet. It all smelled new—the carpet, the paint on the walls - everything.

“You do like pink, don’t you?” she asked, her brows furrowed in concern.

“Oh yes, of course. I love pink.”

“I told your father that you would. He was the one that picked out your furniture,” she said, glancing around, her eyes sparkling.

“Really?” I asked. “Twin beds, huh?”

She blushed a little bit and then smiled. “You feel free to move those beds together if you want. They make a nice king-sized bed that way.”

The twin beds had antique brass headboards, and pink-flowered matching bedspreads. There was a large dresser between them, and a matching desk and chair against the other wall.

“It’s really lovely, Sheila,” I said, turning to her. “Thank you so much for making me feel at home here.”

“It’s my pleasure, honey,” she said. “Your father has been so excited about this visit. You let me know if there’s anything you need, okay? And I want to say that I think Ryan is a lovely person.

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