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(Zoop until tomorrow evening?)
He smirked and a huge snowball fell from the sky, landing on her face.
"Killing one of us, except that she's working against us and stealing our kills."
Rowan emerged from the shower, yawning slightly.
"I know you will, you skeptical minx."
She kissed the tip of his nose. "We can fix it."
"I'm glad you think so," he said, pulling a collection of the snowflakes into his hand. "It took me a while to learn."
Jared looked irritated, glancing down as Petra tried to stand. He pushed her down with his foot before turning back to Gabe, clearly trying to...
(Zoop?)
"Nope. You can doubt all you want."
She pulled away slightly, her hands cupping his jaw. "It will be okay," she said, sounding as if she was fighting to keep her voice steady. "This...
His brows furrowed as he looked down at her, her form shaking as she struggled to breathe. "She's a target, Gabe. Did you tell Leifson?"
He squinted at her before heading into the bathroom.
"There's no more bread left in the world, Av. I have eaten it all."
"We'll go for a while and see if we can arrange something different."
Petra fell to the floor, gasping for breath, her hand to her throat. Jared turned to Gabe, his eyes flashing. He raised the knife before...
He flushed, looking over his shoulder suddenly. "I beg your pardon?"
He grinned as he dropped his hand, the white snowflakes landing in their hair. "There we go."
“I’ll eat all.”
“Well, it might be the safest place for them...”
