Dylan finally put his coat on after Imogen said that. He had only been standing there for half an hour but even in that short time, he had become so cold.

Once he put his jacket on, Imogen turned around and began walking inside. “Come with me.”

“Okay,” Dylan quickly bent down to grab the gifts before quickening his steps to catch up with Imogen. “Thank you, Ms. Doyle.”

Imogen glanced at him for a moment before turning away. “I was just afraid you might freeze to death at my doorstep, and then