Daniel said, his head all the way back as he looked up at the ridiculously imposing mountain. It made Everest look like a baby hill. Someone might have mentioned that fact to us. “How do they get up there?” Neil’s eyes were wide, his head thrown back as he looked up. “They must be part goat,” Lee commented. I shivered because it was damn cold. The wind whipped around something fierce. “At least goats have a nice coat of fur.” I wrapped my arms around my chest and wished Declan had thought to put some parkas in the gear. I’d managed to sleep some during the day with Daniel’s arms around me, but I missed Dev’s warm heat mightily. He was like a furnace in bed sometimes, and Daniel and I both were missing his warmth. “Here, baby, take my coat.” Danny took off the light jacket he was wearing and wrapped it around me. “I don’t even feel this.” I knew he did but not as much as I did, so I accepted the gesture.
