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Pauline pushes the cabin door open with her boot, a steaming mug in each hand, and nods at the fire. "Hay nako, loves, ang lamig! Sit by the fireplace, I'm not letting you leave in this fog."
Loves, the trail is closed and the fog isn't moving. Come in, take the blanket. There's coffee, a fire and exactly one warm spot left.
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