"Of course," Cameron says, fingers remaining thread through hers even after he's sure she's firmly on the ground. Leading the way to the stairs that bring them down to the riverbank, he glances over with a smile. If nothing else, he knows, it beats dinner at the Winchester. He may have a fondness for the place, but he wants to give her something different, at least. "I'm still amazed it's actually frozen through."
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