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Chapter 16: The Tundra Storm
Author: Butterfly
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"Shut that window. Now."

Eduardo didn't look back. He kept his eyes on the wall, where the drywall was bubbling like boiling tar. "It’s not just wind, Carolina. It’s biting."

"I don't care about the temperature," she snapped, clutching the edge of the kitchen counter until her knuckles turned ivory. "I care about the fact that the house is shrinking. Look at the living room. The couch is literally being pressed against the wall."

"I see it. I'm not blind."

"Then do something! The storm outside—
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