MichelleThe closer we became, the more Frost and I seemed to have to split apart. Whether it was him taking me home, us getting into the Mansion, or now this, we seemed to have to go our separate ways. But, like the previous two times, we’d come back together. I just knew it. At least, that’s what I hoped.
I gave him directions back to Daddy’s office and instructions on how to get into the safe. I’d held back the information because I figured I’d need it as a leash to keep him at my side, a sort of insurance policy so he wouldn’t go running off in his own. Now though, I knew he’d do whatever it took to get back to my side, just like I’d do the same for him.
He pulled me into his arms, careful to avoid the giant knife in my hand, and kissed me again. His scruffy upper lip scratched a litt
