Darius appeared behind Tory with a huge snowball held above her head, but as he saw what my sister was doing, he lowered it and looked at Caleb frozen at the centre of the space. “A snowman,” he said brightly, walking forward, lifting his huge snowball up again. “Darius,” Caleb warned. “Don’t you d-” Darius planted the huge ball of snow over his head, and I fell apart with laughter, dropping down to the ground as I clutched my side.
