“It’s not even snowing yet—” My eyes scan her. “I thought you were a California girl.” “Maybe I’m not a baby when it comes to the cold,” she says before opening her door and hopping out into the frigid night. Chuckling under my breath, I follow her lead and wrap my arm around her against the whipping wind. “Jesus, it’s cold. Sorry to ruin your fun, princess, but I think I’ll be frozen before you have a chance to murder me Saw style in this creepy building.”
