firm. “Come away from the wall.” He drew her carefully around the shards of glass. “If lightning does strike, you shouldn’t be touching the structure.” Though she shouldn’t allow the familiarity, Carina stood with her hands in his while the sky fell on Crystal. Most of the men had now run for the saloons, and the window was clear enough to see the ground, white and drifted with ice. The street ran like a river, swamping the sidewalks, gushing up in miniature geysers at every obstruction. Splintered