Chapter 39

I rub my hands against each other to warm my palms.

The air is getting chilly by the day and tonight, on Thanksgiving, the air is uncharacteristically cold.

I'm bad with cold weather and even the warm car does little to stop my body from shivering. Once the cold has sipped into my body, it's always difficult to warm it back up.

"Ethan, turn the heat up, will you." Karl commented and i watched Ethan do as he was told.

The car heat rushed to my face and i can tell it is hot as hell in here. But my hands are still cold.

I glanced over at Karl and then at Ethan. Both if their cheeks look red and i know the heat of the car was too much for them.

"You should turn the heat down, Ethan. It's too hot."

Ethan doesn't even argue with me or wait for Karl to tell him it was okay. He immediately turns the heat off.

I glanced at Karl again and saw that he was glaring at Ethan.

"It's fine. I'm not that cold." I said.

A total lie.

Karl turns his eyes over to me before he looked at my hands that we