Chapter 29 Chapter Twenty-Nine: Burn It

KNOX

"Now?" she says.

"Now."

"It's eleven at night. It's fifteen degrees."

"You've been saying it's cold all day. You keep going outside anyway."

She glares at me. She's standing in my doorway in Poppy's leggings and my Wolves hoodie, holding her backpack against her chest like a shield. The ...

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