C74 CHAPTER 74

He smiled up at me. "I started roasting it outside. I got more wood for you." I rolled my eyes, putting my hands on my hips. "I don't think I am the only one who uses the firewood, Julian."

He tipped the bag over, making the firewood spill to the floor. "You use it the most. I can't for the life of me get why you are so cold most of the time."

I bit my lip