Six months later:
Frost stood on the balcony overlooking the frozen river. He stared blindly out over it, ignoring the cold wind swirling around him. The door briefly opened behind him, before the wind caught it and shut it with a bang. His hand curled into a fist as his mother came to stand next to him. She released a sigh when he did not respond to her presence.
“You cannot continue to ignore us all, Frost,” she finally said.
Frost glanced at her briefly before he looked away. He had returned to his home world after Coal and Idan had revived him and they discovered their stowaway. The fact that he tried to kill Idan had only complicated the situation with his parents. He found it difficult to accept their sympathy when the hatred he felt for Idan still burned like molten lava in his g
