Katie Ruggle

I even have a sleeping bag that is good for as low as negative thirty, which I think is just a made-up number because that would be ridiculously cold.”

He smirked. “Just wait.”

But then hope’s kind of the enemy of logic.”

Don’t look at me like you’re surprised I’m capable of having a logical thought,” she scolded. “I’m very obviously brilliant, so your shock is more a reflection of your intelligence than mine.”

Sometimes you sound like you came out of a comic book.”

She beamed at him, pleased. “You give the best compliments.”

Don’t threaten me with a good time.”