SIERRAIt had started snowing last night and the grounds were heavily covered.When I stepped out, he looked up, his eyes golden in the faint light of morning. “Are you ready?” he asked, his grin pulling at my heart as much as it ever had.“For what?” I asked, feigning confusion as to why his gaze was so mischievous.He stepped closer and shook the snow from his coat. “For the snowball war, of course. You’ve got skills, but I’m going to crush you.”I laughed and rolled my eyes at him. “Oh, please. You just think that because you’re tall and scary.That’s cheating, not skill.”“You’re on,” he said, scooping a handful of snow up. And just like that, he hurled it at me. I squealed as he threw something at me, spun out of his way, but then he was quicker than I anticipated. Another handful struck my shoulder, cold and shocking, making me shiver. “You’re ruthless,” I yelled, laughing as I scooped up some more snow to fight back.He ducked, but I still got a snowball on his jacket. He grow
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