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Hunter
Hunter waited outside, the wind’s icy fingers slipping beneath his coat, biting through his white button-down shirt. His tall frame did nothing to shield him from the cold, but he barely noticed. He had finished an Old Fashioned at his hotel before heading down after she texted that
Hunter
Scene 1 The snow had stopped, leaving the world blanketed in a pristine layer of white that glittered beneath the bright winter sun. Hunter took a deep breath, the air sharp and cold in his lungs, and stretched his commanding 6'3" muscular frame, joints popping after the