It screamed past the lodge like a banshee, making the tree branches toss in a mad frenzy. Hail followed, bouncing off the roof and pelting the windows. She got out of bed to stare over the lake. A cracking noise announced a big branch breaking. It fell across the roof of one of the cabins close to the shoreline. Harmony sank onto the desk chair to watch the storm’s fury. When the hail stopped, the snow started. The wind died down, and giant, beautiful snowflakes drifted past the window. She watched until her eyelids grew heavy, and she returned to bed. When she woke at eight-thirty the next morning, the snow was still falling. Mounds of white covered every roof and surface. As she watched, she saw Ian, Luther, and Brody wade through the heavy, wet blanket to reach the cabin. Brody pulled himself onto the porch railing and used the height to hitch himself onto the roof. Harmony wondered how many push-ups the man did each day. He made lifting himself onto the shingles look easy. Ian stretched to hand him a saw, then followed him up.
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