Epilogue

Liam

Ten Years Later

"Brother Liam! What are you doing out there?!" 

I tore my gaze away from the light fluttering of snowflakes and glanced back at our house curiously. 

A fiery little girl came flying out the back door with a flurry of blankets.

And before I even knew what had happened, I was bombarded with a pile of soft wool and pulled down to her height by the blanket hooked over my head. 

A familiar head of warm hazelnut curls and bright silver eyes popped up into my view with a big pout gracing her lips. Not caring for the fact that I was a full ten years older than her, she harshly scolded, "It's too cold out here! Are you trying to make Mom and Dad worry?" 

I chuckled softly at her a