Fraya
"What the hell happened to you?" Tatina asks when we step into the house an hour later. I feel a blush creeping up my neck as I lift my hand to right my hair. It is full of snow and dirt and I will have to take a shower before we head to the Winter court. "Ah, never mind, I know exactly what the two of you were up to." She says with a wink before she turns and heads into the kitchen. I elbow Donahue in the side and scowl at him.
"What?" He asks, trying to look all innocent.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me my hair looks like I just got f****d? No wonder everyone has been giving us side-long glances." I scolded him. Donahue puffs his chest and I slap him again. "Why the f**k are you so proud about it?" I ask him under my breath.
"Because everyone knows that I am the one that made
