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A storm system amassed just off the coast.
Rather than be an event for stress, Hamal found the fact took some weight off his shoulders. No one could attack through a hurricane of that size. It would surround the island in a nearly impenetrable wall of one-hundred-and-twenty mile-an-hour winds. He might even get another full night’s rest. While getting shot had not been on the top of his to-do list, it had helped him catch up on some sleep. He was sure a second night would make him feel reborn.
“The shelter will be safer. Storms breed chaos no one can predict.”
“Even a storm of this magnitude isn’t enough to worry me. Not with our super-abilities.”
Atkins gave a rare emotional indicator by collapsing one side of his mouth.
Hamal grinned. “I’m not putting us with Arlo’s people if i
