QUOTE : I do not wish you to be in danger, pretty Kate. You should leave me.”<br /><br />“Quit saying that—”<br /><br />“It grows dark soon—”<br /><br />“Are there predators on the ice?”<br /><br />He shifts—or tries to—and winces. “No. Not at night. Too many dangerous cracks in the ice.”<br /><br />“You mean, the animals are too smart to cross, but we did it? Are you fucking serious?”<br /><br />“It was safe until you pushed me.”<br /><br />I bite back my hysterical response, because okay, I did push him. It’s not solving anything to bicker right now. I’ll murder him when we’re both nice and safe.