Stoncy + elements?
When the cabin door opened, the wind howled beyond it and a plume of ice-sharp snowflakes followed Steve inside.
“Yeah, we’re completely snowed in,” he said, kicking off his boots and hanging up his coat.
“Come warm up by the fire,” said Nancy, scooting over on the bearskin rug to make room between her and Jonathan, both of them beckoning Steve closer with outstretched arms.










