No wonder Taylor Vance said Ethan Dawson would never betray them. His identity was sensitive, so to avoid being hunted by the base, he had to hide carefully. He was even less likely to stir up trouble.
Evelyn Ford felt much more at ease about Ethan Dawson and was willing to cooperate with him.
On the tenth day of the temperature drop, a sudden, heavy snowstorm at two in the morning woke everyone on the farm.
Ronan Kendrick glanced at the heavy snow falling outside the window and added some firewood to the heated brick bed. Just as he lay down, Evelyn slid into his arms.
"Is it snowing?"
Ronan hummed in agreement.
"It's snowing hard. I bet by morning, the snow outside will be deep enough to build a snowman."
Evelyn rested her head in the crook of his shoulder. "It's snowing again. I hate snow now. If we have another five years of this extreme cold, I'll be old by the time we see a warm sun again."
"Getting old?"
