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Cadmus had been seated on the front porch, one leg swung over the other, and his hands folded in his lap. He was watching the storming weather under the safety of the porch, not minding the loud thunder, or the humid feeling around him. He found this type of storm strange, since the rain was not as cold as he was used to. His gaze was set on the trees in front of the building, fascinated by their leaves being tossed about, and the branches swaying under the wind. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out another cigarette and lit it, his view being his entertainment.
Gael had been in the ballroom, curled up in a chair. She had a blanket wrapped tight around her shoulders and head, with her hands pressed tightly to her ears. She had always hated thunderstorms, the loud crackling and angry booms catching her off guard almost every time and scaring her. Ever since she had been little, Gael had feared storms like this. The girl would have been hiding in her room had Vahni been there, and if