POV IVY
"Right," he said, "about that. I don't think you're going anywhere anytime soon. That storm will have us snowed in for at least a day or two. Didn't you watch the news?"
"I live in Fairview, two and a half hours away. We don't even have the same news," I scoffed. "Besides, I was busy the last few days planning my escape. I didn't have time to sit and watch the news."
"You didn't check the weather of where you were escaping to?"
I stared at Apollo. Thank the stars, he was gorgeous.
"This was last minute," I said, ignoring him.
"Right," he repeated, "anyway, I advise you that if you decide to run off somewhere, you should probably stop somewhere and check the weather. You could have been snowed in Paul's Death Trap Cabin."
I was about to chastise him when the library door open
