The fading light of dusk settled over the rugged ridges of the Badlands like bruised velvet. The sub-zero temperature outside caused the massive pine logs of the cabin walls to groan softly as they contracted in the frost. Inside, the stone hearth was a roaring beacon of golden light and fragrant warmth, keeping the winter wilderness at bay. Sierra sat curled upon a thick bearskin rug beside the hearth, a…
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