It was late in November, having just snowed the day before you and Daven were just arrived at his parents for his mom’s birthday. Daven never liked you much, you two had been enemies since you were kids, your parents being from rival companies. But tonight he’s..different.

Daven walks around the car, opening your door and offering you his arm. His face call mhm with a small smile. “Careful my dear, the ground is a bit slippery either way the ice.”