CHAPTER FORTY
One week later …
It’s snowing,” said Blizzard. She held out a hand and caught a snowflake on it. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
I frowned as I looked up at the gray clouds from which snow fell. “Weather forecast said it wasn’t supposed to snow today. I swear, those guys could say the sky was blue and I wouldn’t believe them.”
Blizzard chuckled and hugged me closer. “Hey, at least we got our date. Besides, if it gets too bad, I can always use my powers to make it go away for a little while.”
“Using your fantastic powers over ice to make sure it doesn’t ruin your perfect date,” I said. I grinned. “Sounds just like something that a woman would do.”
Blizzard rolled her eyes. “Just don’t drop me, okay? Because unlike you, I can’t fly. Or survive falling five hundred feet. Although th
