Pucca X Garu Novels & Stories

“Only if you promise not to mention the falling incident ever again.” “Deal,” he said, crossing his heart with a gloved hand. “But I’m filing it under ‘most adorable first impression ever.’” I rolled my eyes so hard I nearly pulled a muscle. “You’re impossible.” “And you’re freezing. Come on, California girl. Let me introduce you to the good stuff before you turn into an ice sculpture.” As we headed toward the exit—him still in half his gear, me trying not to smile like an idiot—I realized something terrifying.