By Chance, By Fate
95
Alex
The moment we stepped out of the airport, I was hit with a blast of icy air. Norway in winter was no joke. Snowflakes swirled around us, and the icy breeze nipped at my face, making me tug my jacket tighter. Charlotte, however, seemed unfazed. She pulled her fur-lined coat snugly around herself, her heels clicking against the cobblestones as she surveyed the area like a queen inspecting her kingdom.
"Are you not freezing?" I asked, already shivering.