Ally’s POV
He shrugged. "I was 13 when she was born. She was the tiniest thing I'd ever seen and she loves to snuggle. I don't think you'll believe this, but I was shy as a kid. Quiet and moody. Until she was born, that is."
I raised an unsurprised eyebrow "I don't know about shy, Aiden, but you're tall, quiet and moody all right." He traced his tongue over his bottom lip and my eyes followed the movement like it was the most fascinating sight I ever saw.
"Got the name Frost when I was seven. My ma-" He swallowed before continuing "My ma thought my gift would be ice, until my eighth birthday."
"How'd she find out?"
His smile was blinding "The furniture greeted her when she came back from the market." His voice dropped to a whisper "In the air."
I choked back a laugh. "A
