Flor's Fiasco (Icehome, #16)

by Ruby Dixon

“Where are we?” the nameless female sobs. “Why are you blue?” “You are in Icehome,” I reply. “And I am blue because my mate likes it.”

“I’ve changed my mind,” Leezh says, turning to her mate. “I totally want to do this now. Just to get him to keep saying it’s a ding-ding feast.” She gasps and puts her hands to her mouth. “Oh my god, I just realized the taters will be at the ding-ding feast. This might be the greatest day of my life.”