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Lorne is fairly certain he will never get tired of walking up a snowy path to a well-lit cabin with smoke rising from the chimney. Especially so long as he knows who's waiting for him inside.
He kicks the snow from his boots on the porch before pushing the door open and stepping inside.
"Babe?"
He kicks the snow from his boots on the porch before pushing the door open and stepping inside.
"Babe?"