When Fire Meets Ice
"Come on, Frieda. You can trust him. After all, we're going to be one big family soon. You two should use this opportunity to get along more."
I would rather stuff carrots down my throat than know more of Frosty. What I knew about her was enough.
"Fine." She rolled her eyes, got up, and left. I, after thanking Julie for the meal, also got up and walked out with my car key. Frosty was standing on the porch, reluctantly waiting for me.
"Let's just get this over with," She folded her arms, waiting for me to lead the way. I walked to my car and she followed suit, opening the door and getting comfortable.