Kacie

After we cleared the table, there were a lot of dishes in the sink waiting for us. I tackled them right away and Jake tried to help. Needless to say, cleaning turned into a splashing contest and our shirts were soaked after. Somehow we managed to get them all done and Viktor threw some longs into the fireplace.

I shivered as the wet material clung to my body. “I’m going to get a new shirt,” I said. Viktor grabbed another log and looked up at me. “Someone,” I glared at Jake, ...