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222 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 25, 2021
“In a thousand years, I’m sure you’ve seen a lot of beautiful men and women.”
“Yet none of them have ever made my heart sing quite like you do.” Jack pushes his face against my neck and slowly inhales. “You’re extraordinary, Luka Michael Summers. More beautiful than the sun.”
“Did these thoughts involve me naked and flat on my back?”
A mix between a laugh and a groan leaves my lips. The thought of him naked makes my dick twitch. “No. Nothing like that.”
“Good.” Jack proceeds to stir the meat and add the bell pepper, along with a pinch of fresh garlic. “Because you’d be the one on your back, not me.”
Oh fuck.
“Jack?”
I rush to the door and look outside, searching the yard for signs of him. No footsteps other than mine are in the snow. It’s as if he vanished.
Or flew away.
“What are you, Jack?” I ask, tilting my head toward the snowy sky. “And why am I so drawn to you?”
The wind blows, and within it, I hear what sounds like a faint, musical laugh. I smile to myself before going back inside.
“Luka Michael Summers.” His voice is light as he says my name, and it does something crazy to my heart. It doesn’t beat heavily like it’s done all day. No, it flutters now, like a hummingbird’s wings. “Your name sounds so warm. Like you’re the sun and I’m the icy north wind.”
“May you chase the stars in your dreams.”
I’m fire and he’s ice, but instead of snuffing me out like a candle in a strong wind, he does the opposite. He fans my flames, making the fire deep in my core spread through my veins.
I’m burning. And I’ve never felt more alive.
“I’m beginning to see that not everything can be explained. And I need to be okay with that.”
“When with you, I guess anything’s possible.”
“When it snows, it’s like the whole world stops to listen.”


"Haven't you heard? I'm Jack Frost. At night, I paint the world in ice and snow and create fernlike spirals on frosted windowpanes."
"Your name sounds so warm. Like you're the sun and I'm the icy north wind."
"May you chase the stars in your dreams."
"My soul knew you, even though it took my brain a while to catch up."
"Magic. You don't have to understand it for it to be real."
"I dream of the moon. It glows brightly in the night sky, shining down in shades of silver. However, while everyone who sees it enjoys the gift it brings, the moon can never be part of their world. It gives and gives, but is forever alone."
"Yor years, you've let me keep my wings. And now I'm giving you yours."
