Chapter 13: Fourteen Hundred Miles

"He's at Bozeman Health," Den said. "Callout last night. Two snowmobilers above the bowl. Cade went down to the second one on a rope and the slope let go." The floor tilted. "He's alive," Den said fast. "He's awake, he's talking — busted collarbone, three ribs, and they're watching him for a bleed because he took a hit to the head. He's okay, Ivy. I swear on my mother." "Why didn't he call me?" Silence. "Den. Why has he not called me in five days?" Den exhaled. "Because mediation got...