Page 41 of The Pumpkin Spice Spell (Wisteria Cove #1)

Tate

T he next night we follow Remy and Junie out to the farm, and I head to the back of the property where the cabins are located.

“It’s so quiet and peaceful out here. I can see why Remy loves it out here,” Willa says softly as we wind down the side road to the cabins.

“It is. I wanted to show you something and see what you thought,” I say as I pull in front of one cabin that’s dark.

“Okay,” she says hesitantly as she zips up her coat, and we get out.

“Remy says I can have this one, and I wanted to know if you wanted to make a home here with me,” I turn and say quickly, “I know it’s fast, but I want to make a home for us.”

Willa’s eyes go soft, and she says, “I love it.”

“Really?” I say as I pull her into me, and she nods.

I tip my lips to hers and kiss her softly, holding her tightly. I pull back and stare at her, wondering how the hell I got so lucky with Willa. “Okay.”

“It’s pretty magical out here,” she says as she runs her fingers over the front porch railing and looks over at the porch swing. The cabin overlooks a pond that the moon reflects off of.

I open the door and turn on the light as she follows me in. It’s small, but the natural wood makes it feel like a nice home. The black Buck stove in the corner is ready to be lit and make the whole space cozy. Remy has already stacked a fresh pile of wood outside.

“Yeah,” she says softly. “We could definitely make this work.”

Relief fills me. “Okay, I’ll let Remy know.”

Her arms circle me, and she pulls me in and kisses me. “Imagine what it would look like in here with a Christmas tree and decorated so beautiful. And all the snow outside. I would never want to leave.”

“We can do that,” I promise. “And there’re plenty of trees to choose from.”

“Well, that’s good, because I want this with you.” She kisses my cheek and lays her head on my shoulder.

I kiss her again, deeper this time, my hands sliding over her back, and for a second, the whole cabin feels like it’s already ours.