Raffe holds me tighter. “It’s about time you showed some sense. You should be afraid.” “I’m shivering because I’m freezing.” “You’re cute when you’re afraid.” I give him a dirty look. “Yeah, you’re cute when you’re afraid too.” He actually bursts out laughing. “You mean I’m devastatingly handsome when I’m not afraid. Because you’ve never seen me afraid.” “I said you were cute, not ‘devastatingly handsome.’ ”
