“It looks like it’s let up some,” her dad said, opening the passenger door of his pickup truck for her.
“Not enough,” Memory muttered climbing in and hooking her seatbelt. Bryce pulled out and carefully made his way along the road. Thank goodness it was only a couple of blocks to the square. She hoped Ellie had gotten a ride with Dak so she wouldn’t have to drive in this. It was dark now, save the lights from the street and the houses, the moon and stars obscured by the clouds heavy with snow. Memory had definitely made the right decision not driving in this.
Her dad found a parking spot in one of the lots near the square, and Memory prepared herself to be frozen for the next couple of hours. The snow was still crunchy, not frozen yet, so that was a positive. Falling on her keister in fr
