Chapter 15
Snow blanketed the roads and everything in sight as they traveled slowly north. They’d been driving for hours and had at least one more to go. Fuel reserves sat in the trunk because they were in the freaking center of icebox central and it was beyond cold. Even with the heat blasting, Roxy hugged her arms, puffed up with multiple layers, trying to warm herself beyond teeth-chatteringly frozen. It was clearly going to be tough to be entertaining when she was morphing into a block of ice.
She tapped the air vent above the radio. “Is this thing putting out or not? Maybe I’m not the only one who can’t get things heated up.”
He glanced at her, something like concern wrinkling his forehead. She almost thought he cared about her beyond his stupid promise, but then he opened his mout
