Clarice POV
"So do you control all the weather or just snow, Jack," I ask. Nick insisted we all have dinner together. I found that Jack was really sweet. Thankfully, the dining room is empty since it's after seven so we could talk freely. I'm not sure if it's just me, but it seems like Jack and Chrissy are interested in each other. They both keep stealing glances when the other isn't looking. I make a mental note to talk to her tonight when we get back to her apartment. "Why do I feel like your teasing me, Clarice?"
"I promise I'm not. I'm really curious. I mean before, a few days ago, I didn't believe in Santa Claus anymore and here I am sitting next to his grumpy son," I say, smirking at Nick. He reaches under the table and squeezes my thigh, making me jump. Jack chuckles and Chrissy
