Fall off your own roof.

Come thaw my frozen heart, my little arctic kitten.”Unable to resist, Aria jumped in and picked up the next line. “No chance, my yeti man, I’d rather be frostbitten.”“Let me be your snowman. Come live in my igloo.”“I’d rather freeze to death than hibernate with you.

I hope you’re still angry with me,” he said. “I deserve it.” She smiled. “Sorry to disappoint you.” “Damn,” he said.

Give it to me, she wanted to scream. Give me the pain. Let me take it from you.

Roar's mouth pulled into a smile - a beautiful smile she hadn't seen in weeks."Beautiful, huh?"She drew her hand away, giving him a small push on the shoulder. "Don't act surprised.""I'm not. Always nice to be reminded, though.

Soren huffed. “I saw her looking at me when we were changing into our uniforms.”“She was looking at you because you’re built like a bull.”Soren’s laugh was nervous, clipped. “Is that good?”“It’d be great if she were a cow.

Roar's smile widened. "I know. You missed me." She rolled her eyes. "It's barely been three weeks since I last saw you.""Miserable stretch of time." He said.

Liv or love?" she asks. I brush her hair away from her neck and rest my hand there, feeling the beating of her pulse. "Either," I answer. "They're the same to me.

It ruffles me a bit, not being able to tell apart my best friend from my girlfriend from this distance. But then one of the figures dashes across the sandy trail and jumps into my arms and I'm reasonably sure it's Liv and not Perry.