Snow

~Archer~

“What do you want for dinner?” I asked, turning the heat up a notch as Adria sat in front of the fireplace she’d lit after we came inside.

She hummed, folding her legs under her on the chair.

“I’m not hungry.”

I glanced at her and rolled up my sleeves.

“And I’m supposed to believe that?”

Her eyes flicked to mine. Even from where I stood, I could see the flames reflected in the