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“We’ve been trekking through snow for almost five hours, and last I looked, it wasn’t letting up.”

“I’d say it’ll be over before dark falls.”

“And then we go back down the mountain?”

She shot him an apologetic look. “Not after dark. Way too treacherous. We’ve got enough wood to keep us warm. We can stay here until daylight.”

Looking around the room, he spotted one narrow bed. “And sleep where?”

She looked at the bed and back at him. “You were saying something about body heat?”

His heart flipped a couple of times.