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Rob Stark let out a faint, almost imperceptible sigh and released her hand. "Hold them in front of the heater yourself. If there's a next time, don't even think about leaving the house this winter."

"I won't, I won't!" Chloe Bishop waved her hands quickly in reassurance, then playfully tucked them both back into his large palms. "I don't want the heater